The adventurers had little troubles going through the Alterion ruin at first, something usually unheard of in such places. It obviously had't been raided much before either. Here and there laid documents scattered about, and much of the information looked very obscure. It seemed like just what the guild contacts had talked about. As they drifted in farther though, things became strange. The most advanced clockwork mechanisms any of them had ever seen began to activate. The gears made the scraping sounds of aged Alterion technology, and soon the doors to the final antechamber closed behind them.<br/><br/>It was a flourish from there, magic filled the room and everyone felt as if they were sucked into the pull of it. Air was pushed from their lungs, and it felt as if their bodies were being torn about while they were flung between time and space. The next thing any of them felt was a hard crash on what felt like stone, and then unconsciousness came over them. There were no dreams in the black abyss that came over their eyes, just a sound like wind passing over clifs filling their ears. That sound persists until they start to feel the breeze on their faces.<br/><br/>Awareness starts to come to the party then, and they feel their eyes starting to open. Muscles ache, and the sight before them does little to comfort this. When they stare about they see a large expanse of red dirt, the brown cliff they are on leading to a large canyon. It's hot, as warm as the plains of Rosalia if not hotter. That's when their eyes come to the sky, and the sight of red swirling clouds and a strange black sun comes into their gaze. It casts a somewhat sickly light, bringing restlessness upon anyone's mind very quickly.<br/><br/>The expanse before the adventurers looks near alien as well, but a trail does exist off in the distance. The current shade of the sun and clouds up ahead makes it hard to see far enough to know where exactly the trail leads; but it's definitely not a naturally made one. They realize they have obviously been taken from their natural land, but how will they go about finding their way home?