((Well, I suppose this was inevitable but... I think it's about time I took off the bandages and handed them over to someone new. Amumu's just gotten a bit slow for me, and not many come to visit. Along with this, there just seems to be more arguments breaking out with no changes being made, even though a lot of people have new ideas. You may still see me scuttling about on my OC from time to time, but eventually that might die out as well... This was the mummy, signing out.
Amumu hobbles out his door, along the way his bandages slowly slipping off his face and body to reveal a pale-furred yordle dressed un a silver suit and bowler hat. He waves silently to the room behind him and vanishes into the darkness.))