Zegeruss was taken aback, teleportation always made his stomach churn. He stepped back, and bumped his head on the short room with a 'klunk'. He stayed silent, and rubbed his head. He made sure all his appendages were there, along with his rifle, then scanned The room. It was.. 'homey' for a dwarven built room. He smiled as he realised he got through a teleport without<i>horribliy</i>embarrasing himself. He found a seat, and sat down, unslinging his rifle, and setting it beside him. "Thank you, mala"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>