Solar Flare erupted Skyward, and Calanthe's mighty leap followed soon after, and what they saw was by no means what they'd expect. There was in fact a jet crashed into the highest parapet of a castle. The problem was that as they flew higher, they began to see what looked like a snowflake, built entirely out of different castles floating in space, glowing gently. It was as though the world had been fractured into a kaleidoscopic drawing made of lights, colors, and incredibly potent magic. The energies cascading around them all had a quite obvious purpose: to try and keep people out, and even if they did get in, would it be a castle in the correct universe?<br/><br/>Written in flame, all the way up there, was a sign that said,<strong>"Now, you didn't think it'd be that easy, did you? Come through the front door, please. Except you. We need to talk"</strong><br/><br/>The magic parted as Calanthe drew closer to it, and changing one's trajectory mid-leap is not an easy proposition.<br/><br/><strong>Calanthe: test your dodge! Unless you can change your trajectory mid-leap, it's going to be absurdly high! Failure means you will enter parts unknown without backup!</strong><br/><strong>Solar Flare: You could catch her, but I would need a rather impressive test of your Flight powers. (Flight Ranks + d20 Roll)</strong><br/><br/>Meanwhile, down in front of the others, trumpets began blaring, and the drawbridge to what had been a seemingly ordinary ancient castle began to lower in front of the assembled heroes.<br/><br/>"HEROES!" A booming voice announced, "Welcome to The Lady of Fire's First Annual Post Millennium Gala! Because after a good 71 years of deliberation, she's determined that every year we're still alive in a world with nuclear weapons is a year worth celebrating! ENTER!"<br/><br/>As the drawbridge fully opened, a set of massive steel double-doors on the castle cracked open, revealing a beautifully appointed entrance hall. Its gold-trimmed interior was decorated with lovely tapestries.