*has left the Village of Snowmen to flourish on its own, for it is experiencing a golden age* Okay. Now to rejoin the others. *takes a running start, and leaps off of the mountain's peak, as if I were skydiving. Just without a parachute.* WHEEEEEOHGODIFORGOTABOUTLANDIN- *before I can finish my sentence, I slam into the ground at Terminal Velocity, leaving a comical, Sivelos-shaped indentation in the ground* @__@