Himmel clasped his hands together after the drow made a suggestion of her own. "As it seems that nearly everyone here has some method to assure the safety of the others if things happen to get out of control, I believe there is little else to worry about. So, let's finish our tea, shall we?"<br/><br/>The others did just that, wasting little time to finish their meals quietly. Tea was sipped, biscuits were munched, and soon the saucers were taken from the table. When everything had been supped, the three Cultists stood from the table and led the others back out of the dining hall, and into the gloomy hallways once again. There was much walking, and at one point they were all taken down a set of stairs, the case spiraling downward for what felt like a hundred feet. In all reality it was not, but they were still a good distance below the earth. They were soon brought into a large room that had stone floors and walls with a slightly low ceiling, one just tall enough for Orlando to walk in comfortably, capping at seven feet. All the walls were lined with shelves, some of the books and scrolls being very old, others very new, most of them somewhere in between. While Liam went fishing through some of the writings, Orlando had gone into a corner and came back out with a fullblade at his side and a greathammer attached to his belt. Himmel stepped back once everyone was in a circle, and put the ring into Orlando's pocket. Liam then read the spell once everyone who was to be sent to the lower plane had joined hands, and in but an instant, they would all feel as though they were flung upward and then ripped through the floor, the world all around them looking to be a swirl of black and red.<br/><br/>After those few passing moments, the five of them would find themselves standing amid a field of red sand, stone, and a fierce, biting wind. The dust was not being kicked up so much as to blind everyone, but it did make things in the distance slightly more hazy. The orange sun up above stained everything the color of rust, and even Orlando's black armor took on a reddish tint in such light. The Cultists looked to all of his party members and said, "Welcome to Pazunia."<br/><br/>He then looked in Ariel's direction, keeping his expression serious, and said, "If there happens to be too much wind for you to stay aloft, land as soon as possible. If you can do so right now, however, would you pleace fly up and give us a scan of the area? Tell me of any particular landmarks you see?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>