There's a blink of surprise, as he vanishes, again, and reappears in a deep forest, one of the 'tamer' places nearby. Faerie, the plane of nature magic, is usually quite hostile to intruders; this part of the plane only has some rather aggressive vines, that are slowly inching towards him, though at the flexing of his deity powers, they wisely shrink back.<br/><br/>His senses tell him that both group of women are rather flustered by his sudden disappearance, the bathing women quickly hurrying out of the pool to dress, and the wrestlers heading outside, to track him down, led by cries of "He can't have gone far! Spread out and find him!" "We'll catch that pervert assaulting one of our own!"<br/><br/>As they file out of the room, the last one left, a lowly four-tailed girl, picks up the dropped item he left behind.