Ozzy had vague memories of falling round and round for a long time, unable to control his movement or even feel his body. After some timeless period, he finally felt more like himself, his mind cleared and he really did find himself falling. Falling sideways? No! Being whirled around and around by fierce winds that had a lock on his body. Below him, he caught glimpses of a a rolling sea grey sea with bits of flotsam and jetsam scattered about. He was still high in the air, but was descending.

Welcome to the Great SmokeIt looks like you caught the attention of something much larger than yourself and got dragged along as it headed home.

Things are different here. Smoke, Heat, and Fuel are what will define you. Guard your Smoke or others will take it from you.