Donovan knew something was wrong with just one look over at Dean's face: they were falling to what would likely be their deaths, but Dean seemed not only at ease with it - but almost gloriously pleased with himself for some reason. Then Donovan noticed the changes, visible changes that unsettled his stomach even moreso than the seven-story fall did. -Something- had caused a rush of power to surge into Dean - and it hadn't come from Donovan.<br/><br/>The fall itself at once felt as if it had taken half the afternoon - as well as a few scant seconds. There had been a sudden wash of warmth through him, followed by the herky-jerky push and pull against their bodies, as if two invisible entities were playing tug-of-war with them, trying at once to pull them back up into the sky - or down to the cold, hard earth to smash them to bits. In the end, each of them landed in some form or fashion on the ground. Glancing over at Dean, Donovan's suspicions were confirmed: someone had used some sort of magic which Dean had not only absorbed, but -feasted- on with which to grow more powerful - at least for now. Dean towered about the rest of them as Donovan slowly made his way to his feet.<br/><br/>Dean confessed to feeling odd, and Donovan could only nod, easily as confused as his companion was. But when Dean mentioned the guards and Zozo, and scrying for them, it didn't take a second suggestion from Dean for Donovan to begin putting one foot in front of the other.<br/><br/>"Dean - to the harbor sanctuary. A body of water will help recharge me quicker, as well as hide our trail from her," he said. Donovan knew that Dean would understand what he meant. With that said, Donovan turned his head to gaze at the drow.<br/><br/>"Feel free to come with us if you wish - we can offer you safety," he said, fully expecting the drow to spit a curse at him and go her own way. Still, he made the offer anyway, turned his attention back to the path ahead, and set off in that direction. Dean had said they would need to run. Moments later, Donovan's slow footsteps began to speed up to something resembling a jog.<br/>