Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161215214850/@comment-28358106-20161215222340

Some distance off in the low foothills, a bright red bolt of lightning flickers, then strikes, ending in midair. From its flash emerges Lucida, who has just enough time to flail her arms as she plummets to the snowbank below.

"eeeeEEEEEEE!"

She lands on the side of the low hill with a poof, rolling down until she hits the bottom. She stands and shakes herself, shivering. She looks around, her face worried.

"...Man...I overshot, big time." She turns and looks at her tail. The runes from the teleportation spell have not dispersed, and they smoulder in her skin, still glowing. She winces, rubbing them painfully...she knows it's going to take time for her to recover from the spell, but there's nothing she can do about it right now. She looks about, and spots the other object that fell with her; a knapsack with a large, rectangular bulge. She hefts it on, and, taking a deep breath and pulling her coat tighter, heads for the lights in the distance.

Thirty minutes later, she is on the cold streets of Zahmeria, sliding along, her eyes darting to the people as they glance at her. Nervously, she makes her way to a brightly lit tavern, and goes in.

It's a boisterous mix of humans and Mamono, and she feels some relief when few seem to notice her. The little Apophis Golem slides up to a counter with a bartender.

"Um, excuse me," she says, mustering as much courage as she has, "Can you please give me directions to Jaghund Manor?"