In my time on this world I have seen many strange things come to pass, untold wonders and magical happenings that push the bounds of implausibility on its ass. But one thing that I have never bore witness to is the absence of the sun. The freeze trap within the vault we were building was supposed to have been easily broken by me, five minutes, crap, all I needed was five minutes. What has happened within those five minutes? Why would these rapscallions steal me when there were other things they could have taken. I strung them along as long as I could but now they realize I have no idea what it is they want and that I am not some sort of herald. My timepeice has since made several revolutions around and it is clear that time has passed but where is the sun. This morning never ends, no bagel, no coffee and no sun. Something is amiss, I have to find a way to escape these bastards will pay for their insolence in trying to enslave the great Fizban Flashbang!!