Unable to normally move very far, the elf soon finds she has to will herself across to another layer, the entire plane being a horrific mess of small layers woven and mashed together. The others follow as best they can, though sometimes branching off in other directions as they try to navigate the layers. The future does change a little - as she concentrates, things seem to change and flow to different possible realities.<br/><br/>In the distance, a flame rages across a number of layers, slowly getting closer as the fire engulfs them, causing those parts to gain the fire energy traits. Or possibly the flames already did pass through, in the future. It is hard to tell. Here, in this plane of madness, time can really only be thought of as "Now" and "Not now", or "Now" and "The now that isn't actually now".<br/><br/>Scourge begins to gasp, trying to control herself as she shudders and is hit by a powerful orgasm. It seems she has jumped to a "now that isn't now" where Laelanith is pleasuring her orally. Part of her 'real' past? Or perhaps a future event, or something which doesn't happen on their normal timeline?<br/><br/>The succubus answers her.<br/><br/>"I don't like this plane, I think it might be the dreaded Far Realm. You don't want to know the things that came from this land. I would ally myself with those disgusting Devils and Angels in a second if the alternative was to befriend the denizens of the Far Realm. But how do we escape? Do we move and search? Or wait for something to happen or have happened? Or do we try to throw ourselves through time? Much as I want to just ditch you guys, I know I can't escape with a simple Planeshift. Otherwise, far more of them would have come through to the other planes."