Chance seemed rather pleased that she wanted to know how to use Twilit powers, which amused her slightly. After all, why wouldn't she want to know? If she was going to be using this form, she aught to know how to use it properly. She nodded at him, then smirked as he left rather rudely towards Shadow Ester. The loud, ear piercing shriek made her hair stand on end, but thankfully, the paralyzing effect didn't seem to work on her on account of the mask somehow placed on top of the Twilit mask. She stared for a long time as ReDeads nearly piled on top of her.<br/><br/>Seeing Shadow Ester could take care of herself here, she pictured her father's lovely little home, and snapped her fingers. The familiar feeling of weightlessness that she had only felt once before, having been teleported by Chance early on in their adventure, soon flooded her body. It was pleasant, though if one were not used to it, it might be terrifying. Finally, she was in front of the house, and glanced over at Chance who seemed to be talking to himself. Or maybe it was the mask...<br/><br/>Remembering the masks, she removed the Gibdo one first, then the Twili one, wincing as her bones lengthened and her head grew smaller. The only issue was, she had removed her normal dress earlier, meaning something rather... unfortunate. Ester turned beet red, and she instantly covered herself with her bag, eyes darting around to see if there were neighbors that had seen. SHe rummaged quickly through her bag, unfortunately not finding her dress. "Crap crap crap CRAP! Where is it??" she hissed.