You look great physically and the girls say you eat like a horse, or a ravenous lion, in your case. Make sure you're getting a balanced diet." I'm get...ing a physical by a nutritionist physician tomorrow that is going to help me get my weight up and put some more muscle on. I have to fill out a questionnaire tonight for the physical tomorrow."Sherry spoke up, "We filled it out for you and didn't pad any of the workouts or anything. Jeannie and I keep track of your workouts and eating as best we. ———When I looked around the dim room I spawned in, I was confused. And then words popped up on a screen.Welcome to the Mystic Kingdoms, traveler. Here, the rules are clear. Every individual has a Class. The most basic ones are mage, swordsman, or rogue. I grinned. My pre-release copy had a fourth option.Select Class?>Mage>Swordsman>Rogue>Blade MageWith a smirk, I picked blade mage. It was an Uncommon class, and it was cool because I got to cast spells and use a sword.A blank character model. ’ ‘Don’t bother him,’ Mrs. Childs answered. ‘He’ll want to put me in the hospital again and it made me worse last time. I’ll just rest some and I’ll be fine. I just overdid yesterday.’ ‘You overdo every day,’ Robin said, giving Mrs. Childs a hug. ‘You need to take better care of yourself’ She looked at me and gave me a wink. ‘Lorna thinks she can still go like she’s twenty. I hope I have half her energy when I reach her age.’ ‘Nonsense,’ Mrs. Childs said. ‘You have the energy of two people.. For yourself, if no one else, he thought distractedly. He shivered and crossed his thin arms. Per his weather app, the temperature was 28 degrees and falling. He hastily buttoned the flannel shirt, cursing his stupidity for not retrieving his coat before leaving the damned shed. He hadn’t even considered it, how brain-dead was that.“Pretty fucking,” he muttered, watching his breath issue as steam. “Even for a fucking girl, that was fucking brain dead.”He pulled out his phone again and dialed.