There's no sense crying over every mistake...
...into the stone. Examining it, you stoop down and read the old letters...
Random Academy
Under there is a date of birth and estimated date of death.
A guild for randomness, anime, manga, which endured but never thrived, with video games on the side. A happy home of Neopian randomosity. Sadly dead.
And under this...
You Will Be Remembered.
Having absolutely no skills in necromancy, you sadly walk back up the path, quietly exiting the graveyard.
The gate slams behind you as you hastily leave.
You just keep on trying until you run out of cake...
