"Very well...." Qistos led Sionn out to his lab and made sure she had everything she needed, including the scroll he had mentioned before. "Take care Sionn, Mother of Spiders."<br/><br/>He swirled his hands through the air, uttering arcane words that sounded ancient and powerful. Sionn stood still, yet she felt as if something was pulling her into herself.<br/><br/>There was a moment of confusion, before she realized her eyes were not closed. She was somewhere pitch black.