Haley
First of all, the enchanter was not a big fan of teleportation magic or portals. They make one feel as if they have been turned inside out and then to jelly, and then spit out and turned back right side normal again. It's very disorienting. Too top that all off he had been twisted and rung out like a dish cloth. Drained dry and ti the bone. He had given every last drop of his mana into that spell. Those rangers heads were entirely three sizes too big for their post...

 He noticed then that he couldn't breathe and couldn't tell which direction was up. How pleasant. 
 He reached out a hand and felt a mossy rocky bottom and spun to use the last of his energies to kick himself upwards and gratefully pull air into himself. Climbing out onto the nearest bank he groaned with weariness and collapsed. His feet still in the water. He croaked calling out for roxanne and filled with fear as he didn't see her anywhere. 

 With that he drifted off out of consciousness and he know he would be out for a *Long* Time. He was assaulted by a nightmare in which he was a helpless lost turtle... But thankfully his dreams became much nicer afterwards. Ones of resting upon the softest squishiest pillowy thighs and long ashen hair that smelled of hazelnut. These dreams were wondrous and graceful and he hoped within his sleeping minds eye to never wake again~
Luke
*The women were tired themselves, but they had enough energy to lift Keldan into Soliana's bed. Soliana didn't want him to be anywhere else in case he did try to do anything that threatened the sisterhood and she did find some sort of liking to him. The sisters each went into their own bed and quickly slept, even Soliana had tucked away Keldan before she fell asleep right next to him. The women peacefully found peace within their sleep as their energies were being restored overnight. Even Yeni was found curled outside the cave and giving soft snores.*
Haley
Keladan nuzzled into his pillows, they did the same back. He lay curled and in complete perfect comfort. The best rest of his young life. It was *So good* To sleep in ones own bed for once...— They nuzzled back??? He drearily forced his eyes open and learned to his dismay that he was snuggled up with a *Moon goddess.* 
 His face instantly turned red as a tomato. He let out a girlish yelp of terror, and panic scrambled out from under the covers and fell with a *Thump* To the hard stone floor. He was feeling as if he were to have a heart attack. He blushed even fiercer and was feeling too embarrassed and misbegotten to get up and apologize for waking any certain pretty elf up... Oh this was... Well it was a first. He chastised himself for not being able to keep his cool and wondered if there was a way to make coffee anywhere around here.. But what in the stars was happening?