
[For the most part, Touya's been pretty good at avoiding enemy attacks and dealing with the rooms in his house turning into the inside of a train, a swimming pool, an open field with mountains, and so on. It was a little aggravating, but there were some nice places for walks and serving dinner on the couch (due to the dining room being a race track) meant after-dinner snuggling. He was taking it all in stride.]
[A few days in, however, Touya gets his own special taste of Battle-Dome-Flavored wrath. He's on his way to take a look at what's popped up in the item shop when a pit opens up right under him, next to the fountain. The ground literally cracks and Touya finds himself sliding down a nearly sheer cliff, landing him at the bottom of a modestly narrow space. As he's gathering his bearings, he swears he sees a woman's face disappear into the side of the pit.]
[Everything has come out of Touya's messenger bag, including his journal which has started recording after hitting the ground. Touya gets up and starts trying to collect his things and figure out a way out of the pit... when something lands on his head--and bleats.]
[Touya stares at a stuffed sheep that has fallen out of the sky and landed in the pit with him. Did some kid toss it in after him in an attempt to 'help'? Looking up only confirms that there are more coming. Three, four, and suddenly they're coming down in droves. Touya is knee-deep in bleating stuffed animals, and more of their fluffy brethren are threatening to bury him. Fishing around blindly for his journal costs him a minute or so, and then he's nearly up to his shoulders in the unrelenting hail of fleecy magic threatening to smother him entirely. Trying to climb on top only compresses them, and results in the sheep-downpour reaching tempestuous proportions. What was this, Touya didn't even...]
Help! I'm in the... [Dear God.] --sheep pit...!