That first morning was the worst. I buried my head in the coils of my body, and cursed uselessly against my System.
[No such evolution found: Eyelids.]
NO EYELIDS? I had some choice words about that.
[Message not understood.] my System repeated, until I ran out.
On the plus side, I hadn't lost all of my languages.
<System. Abilities. List.>
Nothing. Same for spells, and powers, and even skills.
<System. Classes. List By Type.>
[Martial Class: Pankratios, level one.]
[Stealth Class: Hunter, level one.]
[Gathering Class: Herbalist, level one. Lumberjack, level one]
[Craft Class: Cook, level one. Carpenter, level one]
[Social Class: Truthspeaker, level two. Diplomat, level one.]
[Martial Class: Pankratios, level one.]
[Science Class: Psychologist, level one. Anthropologist, level one.]
[Eldritch Class: Lifeshaper, level one.]
Trying to balance so that everything that needs to get written does, but this "regaining who I was" doesn't take too many chapters.
Incidentally, it took me longer to make Rhishi's new character sheet than to write a chapter, so... multiple reasons to never do this again.
As always, thank you for your readership! It keeps me able to write when life surrounds me with despair and darkness.