Refugees (Moore)

[Anastasia]

'Do so. Retreat at your discretion, don't throw your lives away,' Tepen warns.

[Nephrite]

Well, if Bel is actually here then he'd have seen him by now...

He takes a breath and continues towards the foggy-looking area at top speed!

[Anastasia]

"The hell was that?" Dana calls as you get up, Moonlight zooming ahead as well.

[Nephrite]

"Really bad!" Moore replies.

[Anastasia]

"No fucking shit!" Dana snaps, "How about we try that again and with less of the motherfucking obvious?!"

[Nephrite]

"Bel's coming bad!" Moore shouts over his shoulder.

[Anastasia]

Amid Dana's curses...

Pausing you a sec for Iddy and Afina to catch up.

[Anastasia]

As you fly closer?

'Bel coming from below. Unable to assist in time. Taking down dimensional interdiction now. Escape off plane at once! That's an order! Evacuating myself.' Jaela's voice.

[Nephrite]

Welp!

"Yep, leaving now." Moore says as he Greater Plane Shifts everyone back to Elysium!

[Anastasia]

Dex check.

[Nephrite]

The wonders of having an aura that helps in these situations. And Greater Improvisation!

[15:36] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+11+12+13
[15:36] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 39 > [d20=3]

[Anastasia]

Wavering.

Shaking.

A moment that lasts forever, dazed and confused.

It is only broken up by the mercy of Elysium, as you appear nearby Aurora. Cheers - Afina and her group are back as well, though no sign of Jaela.

[Nephrite]

He lets out a breath.

"Well, that was a little more excitement than I was ready for today." Moore says as he slips down onto the ground for a moment to rest.

[Anastasia]

"Too bad," Canderella says, "There was so much lightning I wanted to show him." She nonetheless sags in relief as more cheers go up.

[Nephrite]

"Still, something about all of this is off." Moore says as he pushes himself back up. "There's no way even Hell could have mobilized that fast against us if they weren't already planning this."