Rose giggles for the briefest moment as the elf stops massaging her shoulders and claims it impossible to teleport magically and than dissappears for a brief instant before reappering behind the female elf. Pausing for a moment as she realizes shes facing away from the two of them and rolling over to face Mitta, a wide grin on her face. “Perhaps another of the bats could be helpful. The last run in with the creatures did not end well for our archer friend however, and they did not seem at all open to negotiatian.”<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spent 1 pp to dimension hop 10 feet</div></div>