"Going home would be as good as a death sentence," she replied. "No allies, no power base... I'd be fodder for anyone seeking a bit of power."<br/><br/>Aurelia launched into the air, and the three of them took off flying. A few winged horrors made their way close, but between shots from his revolver, and a flame breath that could melt steel, they were killed or driven away rather quickly.<br/><br/>In a few hours, they landed at the outer edge of the country, the magical wards finally fading. "I'm glad that's done. Shall we head home, then?" she asked, preparing to telelport the three of them together.