When you awaken you find yourself wandering the streets of the city...but this is not your city. It's an immitation, like a dream...or a nightmare. It's cold, your breath coming out in little clouds of mist. It's dark, but there's a violet tinge to everything, the source of which seems to be coming from above. And it's [i]moving[/i]. A violet crescent moon dances aimlessly across a starry sky, occasionally passing behind clouds. The shadows growing and receding, streatching unnaturally. You notice you're not alone, others are here, everyone is here...and they look just as confused as you are. Then there is a scream, something between a womans cry for help and a beasts victorious roar after a successful hunt. It came from beyond the wall where the twisting branches of trees reach high above it with leaves of deep purples and reds. Welcome to The Nowhere. Please enjoy your stay! [spoiler]We're going to be taking a brief intermission over the holiday weekend.[/spoiler]