It's time for a brief lesson in quantum mechanics! Exciting I know. See, there's the fabric of reality as you know it, but the thing about fabric is it has to hang on something, or rest on something, or be folded haphazardly on something. That something is what I call the in-between space. Every universe has to bump up against other stuff out there, and that stuff isn't always another universe. So what is it, exactly? Hell if I know.

Sometimes, when the planets are in alignment, and you find yourself in just the right place, and a butterfly has flapped its wings in a city miles away, a universe can on occasion do everything it can to kick the crap out of you. Hey, it happens to the best of us. You just have to hope that somehow, someway, you think of a solution before it ends up swallowing you whole.

You never know what to prepare for when entering the multiverse. Could be a killer clown trying to eat you, a bunch of washing machines that come to life, a simple swarm of intelligent nanobots...and really that's just the stuff that could kill you. But the real mystery, the real reason to be afraid, is what you yourself could turn into. I don't know, but it keeps me up at night.

It seems to me that everything in life has a hidden meaning. I don't mean to sound cynical, and of course there is such a thing as a free lunch. But there's a balance to it all, yeah? The good with the bad, the rotten with the ripe. As much as we wish we could enjoy the fun around us, there's always something lurking in the background, isn't there? Something that twists your perspective just a little bit, if you look hard enough. The question is, should you be looking?

I know a thing or two about abandoned buildings, but there's something particularly unsettling about the ones in the desert, isn't there? At least here there's life. Overgrown and wild, but life. In the desert there's nothing but the wind and sand. And it eats everything, given enough time. What secrets lie within the dunes that were once a city? Sounds like Sebastian and Rothdemona are going to find out.

The complexities of choice will never cease to amaze me. I mean, I've heard stories about the thread of fate, how our tales are already told before we're even born. But that being the case, where does the struggle of a decision even come from? Are we fighting against the will of the multiverse? If it's all going to happen anyway, why bother with something as pointless as doubt? I think I'm thinking about this too much. That tends to happen when you've been alone for so long.

They've all got a job to do. Could be hard most of the time to see it, but that's the truth. Every action they take, every person they meet, could set into motion a series of events that will save or doom us all. And I think that's true of everyone. Even you. Most of the evidence of that comes from things like that conversation on Castrovel. Because every person you meet is so, massively important. It just might take a while to uncover exactly how.

They've decided to enter a tournament, huh? Fraught with danger and perils unlike anything they've seen so far, I bet. You know, I've never really competed in a tournament. Or watched a tournament. Or been to a party. But my creators told me about parties once. They sound great.

It's kinda fun watching a new team come together, ain't it? With them grappling with their new selves, a new universe, new rules, new drinks, new food, and a very enticing and deadly contest on the horizon I can honestly say I can't wait to see what happens next. Wait, does one of them have four arms now? What's all that about?

Ready to go behind the bar in this optional episode and find out how the main characters of Season 2 came together? What the next RPG we visit will be? The answers to your burning questions will be answered and more, because it's five o' clock somewhere!