Mason hadn't even had time to react as the party worked on the thing. After it was done, he slowly stepped forward.
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Well, you don't seem to have a reason to fear. No reason for me to fear either.Mason followed the party through the Waygate.
It was bright, then brighter, then darkness.
The party was somewhere else now. They were in a small flat area surrounded by mountains, and everything looked... normal. It was a moonless night, but there was light coming from a nearby bonfire.
There were a number of people, hooded and covered, around the Waygate. They had been chanting and doing ritual work until the party crossed the gate, which made them all shut up and stare at them, especially at Asher.
They remained in silence for a few seconds, unmoving, until two of them started whispering between themselves, unsure what to do. Then one of them took a step forward and adressed the party.
*ahem* You are... under our control now...?He seemed hesitant about what to say, so Mason took matters into his own hands and started the introductions.
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Fuck off.Or not.
At this answer, the hooded group started slowly panicking until they were in full retreat mode, shouting between themselves.
Shit, something's wrong!Back to the boss!This wasn't supposed to happen like this!They all vacated the area quickly, leaving the remains of their camp behind. Suddenly, the party felt as if they hadn't slept in a thousand years.