Anthanes cursed. "This does not end here..." He began chanting for a spell. "Oribidaem naphoram laesh!" Nothing seemed to happen, however. The battlemage seemed satisfied - even if his spell didn't seem to have any result - and began chanting for another spell. It's a longshot, but... "Gumor shist ohrn." In a swirl of magicka, the battlemage dissappeared, leaving behind a rather evil though not maniacal laugh which echoed for some time.

Sel

"Nice trick." Sel muttered to himself, glad to be rid of the battle mage.

Mage

Arcyakt concentrated on the nearby mirrors. One's picture changed to that of the ashlands.

"Head west once you go through the mirror - I don't want you to appear right on top of them." he said in reply to Osano's question.

Niran's only response to that was:

"I seriously can't stand it when people dissapear like that, gives me the shivers."

"Come back you coward!" Jonacin shouted as Anthanes vanished. He let his sowrd and arm fade away, and then walked over to Serene. "Are you ok?" he asked her

Yes my love.....Serene sighed...I´m ok but what about you? ahh you made a wonderfulfight....

did you notice Niran was helping us? i´m so pleased about that.....and Sel? where is he now? and Celia..

Serene was just ranting around now.....the shock affected her and eventually she flung herself in Jonacin´s arms crying hysterically

"I must be invisible." Sel remarked under his breath, but regretted it when he saw that she had started crying.

He felt kind of awkward, so he stood and went out for a walk.

Jonacin held Serene close, rubbing her back. "It's ok Serene, just let it all out" he said to her gently

There a found a link

Megil found a mind to which he could anchor his teleportation spell.

It was no or never.

He called forth the magic and the light, as the walls began to detiriorate in the light, megil used every last ounce of energy to teleport to that mind. It was of course by luck Serene's mind, well perhaps not luck but divine guidance.

with a flash, the light was gone as was megil, and the walls of the prison rebuilt themselves in darkness.

Megil appeared about 10 feet in the air above the camp, just a few feet from serene, he began to fall and hit the ground hard, his energy all spent on escaping he quickly passed into unconsciouceness.

Osano stepped through the mirror and trecked west a ways until he could see the Urshilaku camp in the distance. From there he quietly approached the camp until he could just barely make out a fight which had drawn to a close. He sat behind a large rock and took nibbles out of a loaf of bread while occasionally peaking over to watch. Arcyakt, I just watch them from afar and follow them, right? he thought.


OOC: whats with this 'me' thing? did i miss something?

So this has served it´s purpose let´s continue


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