He makes his way there, swiftly, with the escort's assistance, although he's hounded by Verdelet's constructs, almost as soon as she realizes he's turned traitor; it's a fairly daring escape, all things considered.<br/><br/>When he arrives, he's slightly wounded, and looking worn, but also looking relieved, at having escaped. The form he chooses is a scholarly-looking half-elven man, fairly unassuming and forgettable, not at all what most would expect a god to look like.