It was that moment, in that instant, that the magic’s that Alurian invoked found her, tasted her, and found her acceptable to his intent and purpose.  She could hold the power that he was summoning, it would be implanted within her even as he pulled her across the planes, to a whole other world, one that she was completely unfamiliar with.  The magic also was rather selective, as she was taken.. But only her body, her clothing was left behind, even her glasses..  Although the same magic that pulled her across the planes would likely fix her vision, if not, then she would have some magic of her own that allowed her to do so.<br/><br/>And so she felt a jerk, and then a falling and rising sensation, as well as though something was tearing, as she was pulled.. Yanked really, from her home dimension, to be magicial enslaved by a powerful wizard.  She appeared in the center of the circle, stark naked, with a man with pointed ears and cat-slit eyes looked at her, wearing robes that had to be of the finest silks, and holding a staff in one hand, topped with a large crystal.