Zulmire: *glances at Desiree, stepping back slightly* Huh… so you really aren’t a pixie. *hums awkwardly* Great, a human… dey really not goin’ t’ like this. How many o’ dem know?
*the magic supporting the visions begins to falter now, causing everything to distort. The unstable magic eye finally deteriorates, sucking all the three occupants into a black void. Kalysto, Zulmire and Desiree would be tossed around in it for a few moments before finally being dumped onto the sandy ground of the Durotar desert, just outside of Sen’jin Village*
Kalysto: *groans, exhausted* Did it work…? Oh please tell me it worked…