Two wizards and two soldiers appear in the desert, a few feet away from a tired slave caravan.
They nod at each other and disappear again.
Two wizards and two soldiers appear in the desert, a few feet away from a tired slave caravan.
They nod at each other and disappear again.
"Alive. Home soon. In another dimension, all's well, buy an airport. Also present Pelape Milath - and then her address I guess -"
"Will he pick a good airport on no further information? I guess 'in another dimension' is suggestive."
"Yeah, it's clearly an airport that will need retrofitting for interdimensional aliens. Also if we're really back tomorrow all he'll have time to do is get started on securing the financing."
"You can't do anything but a gate with it at this point, right? Yeah, let's see if you can reach my house. Do you need a picture or anything?"
"There is a person back in my world who I need to make a difficult request of, which will oblige him to be willing to sacrifice a lot for faraway strangers, and he has an alt here, and I think meeting the alt might be a promising way to get him interested in this."
"Ah, not so much the tourism. ...If you have time and happen to see anybody who looks like the same kinda thing as me can you ask them if they died when they were a baby or not?"
And he can walk whoever wants to watch down to the place where people from the palace access magical transit, and Gate from there to Cam's house.