Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170424191044/@comment-26444332-20170603033129

'You misunderstand, Slade.' Azarias says as lightning continues to pour from his fingers into the circle. 'The closest Arctosi village to us is Aynvale; the closest one to the Breakdown Phenomenon is Tryndale, on the other side of the kingdom.'

The circle crackles for a moment as a jagged flash of silver-white lightning flashes outside. Then blue electricity erupts from Azarias's fingers to arc over everything and everyone in the room.

'I'll get us there, though the destination may be off.' Azarias says. 'Apologies in advance for the bumpy ride. Oh, and another thing: close your eyes.'

And with that, the room blurs, and hazy scenery flashes by them faster than light. Not all of it is scenery from this world either; they appear to be passing through dimensions as well as space. Blinding golden light and a white city under a swift sunrise, radiant opalic colors and fantastically shaped islands in the sky, a cold red-tinged world where fear tingled the spine; all these and more were experienced, in less than a second. Suddenly, they realize: the bright flash of light they saw before must have been a separate part of Snow's magecraft, meant to shield their eyes from this. Severin in particular gets the feeling a man would go insane if they stared too long.

An instant later, Azarias, Elise, Dolenus, and everyone else re-appears in an alleyway between what looks to be houses.