Talking... talking... talking, talking, talking talkingtalking... why did the goddamn wizard keep talking?!  It was grinding her nerves, and the longer they talked the more likely they'd be found by the guards or whoever was after them.  She wanted out of there<em>five minutes ago!</em><br/><br/>"Hey, Mr. Wizard!" Keela interrupted as the mage seemed intent on droning on and on about aimless nothings "Pay attention here and get to work!  We'd like to go to Koliyn, now please send us there; all three of us, my wolf Fenrir, and the two horses."<br/><br/>She didn't normally make such decisions without first consulting with the others who'd be affected, but at the moment fear for her life, a still maintained sense that her person had been violated in some way was enough to motivate her to action.  Now all that was necessary was for them to actually be teleported...