Taran took the feathered heron reluctantly, his fingers coiling around its thin neck, hoping to avoid most of the slime. With the other hand, he conjured a small ball of flame, and began to run it across one side of the heron. It would be more of a slow roast process, but once it was done, they would have a lovely, if slightly slimy, cooked bird. The skin on the side of the bird sizzled as Taran pressed the flame closer. "Yeah, that's how it works," affirmed Taran. He grabbed the bird with a lower hand and switched his upper hand to grab at the bird's head, so he could turn it slowly while applying heat.<br/><br/>"It's a ways down the coast," Taran admitted, getting the other side of the bird exposed to heat. "But we can solve that easily. We just need to find an intradimensional conduit to take us to the larger one." He held the heron up to inspect it, and then continued to cook it. "I take it you're going to need explanation for that too. Intradimensional conduits are like the one I used to take you here, except they don't actually cross into your world. They take you places on the leyline. Luckily, we're pretty close to it, so we shouldn't have too much of a problem finding one. And we can leave after lunch."