I still can't figure out how to handle how Shadowbringers just completely broke my character. Her life's work is based on a lie, apparently.
I've started working on a screenshot comic. It relies on a ton of speculation, and a few of the events are altered a bit, but it's at least gonna be interesting. I was planning on doing this before ShB, but now it's gonna be completely different... but now I've got a reason I wanna write through to the end.
Oh gosh I know this feel so much.
I hate that the internet provides people basically two choices-- be super public and findable, or lose track of each other. Imagine if this were the 80s and you could just call up anyone you knew and be like "Hey it's been years, but I finally read that book"...