<div style="text-align: center">Anastasia nodded her head slightly.<br/>
It had always been a convenient little trick to use, sometimes in tricky situations. The thought made her recall a person, she had been close to him, she could feel that, and he hated portals. <br/>
She could remember being amused by that and felt somewhat relieved she could at least remember a few things on her own. <br/>
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Anastasia turned away from the taller woman and raised her hands above her head slowly, a fiery orange glow spreading from the palm of her hands to her fingertips, fortunately with enough magic in the air she was able to produce the portal.<br/>
It appeared with a loud bang, an orange glow shimmering around the outside, and within it was black, much like looking at a pupil of an eye. <br/>
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She glanced at Dia with violet eyes, extending her arm slightly towards her "It's best if you take my hand for this, portals require us to visualise where we're going, and you've never seen our room, I wouldn't want you to disintegrate"​</div>