[Shenandoah]

Michael looked at her in worry before realizing he'd have to put the armor back on to maintain appearances. "Does your avatar have a staff normally?" He grimaced at the idea of putting it on. "Not to mention, we could keep up a constant stream of chatter and one of us could guide while the other walks beside. However the issue would be that if I'm now comatose, too... Any administrator I try to contact may react like I did to you."

He turned to Mazin. "Help me put this on, would you?"

Mazin nodded in return. "Do you know how to use that sword in real life?"

"No," sighed Michael as he crouched down to help facilitate in his re-armoring. Luckily, there weren't many people on yet and there should be few as it was a school day. It didn't take long to buckle the straps into place and he grunted as he stood. "Good thing I've got the muscle to support this crap." He sighed. "Let's see about getting you a staff to help guide you, Calonia."