Overzealous lacked lungs to take a deep breathe but attempted to draw one anyways, his ghostly form flickering in and out of the chair as he fell into the exercise until finally letting go of his fears. It did nobody any good if someone was panicking and he knew it but it was hard to do anything else.

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[color=fff79a]"Teleported to a new location is the least of my concerns. No UI, no menu, I am now a ghost, you are now a cat. Can we really say there isn't cause for at least some concern?"[/color] Turning to Archeme, Overzealous merely nodded and tried to smile despite having no facial features. [color=fff79a]"It has been my job all this time to worry, Arch. Food will not last forever and we cannot stay in the darkened guild hall for eternity.."[/color] 
That realization brought up the inevitable "what next?" That always arose when confronted with problems large or small, now was no different. Rising from his seat to float above the chair he began to ponder their predicament. Life had been given to their creations which meant the whole guildhome was suddenly alive with the rank and file servants armed with mop and broom likely waging a now daily war with actual debree and clutter.
That would need to be dealt with.

Ignoring the antics of the pixie, her antics had always been lighthearted but his curiosity about her and the jar would have to be put on hold in favor of more pressing concerns, Zeal turned to the groundskeeper.

[color=fff79a]"Mr.stitch,"[/color] to his right, the masked groundskeeper tilted his head ever so slightly in response. [color=fff79a]"Can you tell the staff to search every inch of the guild home. I'd like to know if there is any damage from our.. departure." [/color]

[color=red]"As you say. I will have Mistress Glathra organize that. I would like to investigate outside. The rosebushes wont survive long in this cold."[/color] His voice was deep and muffled from the mask he wore, though it was jovial in its way. Almost unconcernee with the frightening new changes.
At a nod of approval, Stitch and Sew went off in a jog to fetch the servants and Glathra.

While that was done, Zeal couldn't help but wonder out loud. [color=fff79a]"If we are here, together on the mountain, then other players must have come too? Can't sit around while someone might freeze to death, who wants to establish ourselves?"[/color]

In YGGDRASIL the guildhome was in the woods near a lake, the mobs around it were level 30 wolves and other such wildlife that spawned in and were routinely destroyed. In this new place what creatures might be lurking outside to menace them?

[color=fff79a]"Until we know what we're up against I'd like to have everyone outside on high alert. Maybe we're still in YGGDRASIL but located in the nightmare peaks."[/color] The peaks itself weren't dangerous to the assembled guildmates, it being a level 75 zone, but caution was priority. [color=fff79a]"Any volunteers going with me?"[/color]