It was a nice quiet day in the Cloud Cuckooland of Tooie; it seemed like it was always frozen for the daytime despite the fact that time went by normally in all its fellow worlds that it overlooked below; alas there wasn't really an answer for this: quite fitting for the level that seemed to have just about anything slapped onto it given the fact that yes it was a kooky floating mountain with little view of the space just above it because it got so cloudy that it easily clouds any thoughts as to how such a level could even be a thing in the first place.
