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As the world they've been living in so long quickly dissolves around them, the oppressive air from the Gate fades away from their senses and their vision turns turns completely white. It only takes an instant for their sight to return, but when it does, they'll find themselves in the same dim, dank chamber that they were in a moment before albeit with several main differences: the Gate and the machines that were clustered near it are now gone.

However, you'll only be able to take in this sight for a few seconds before the scenery blurs and suddenly there's the scent of the cool December air brushing past your face, blinding sunlight assaulting the eyes.

It's been six weeks since you've seen anything but the night, so it may take a bit of adjustment before realizing that there's a number of very, very familiar faces before you, as well as one who might not be so recognizable. Either way, one thing is for sure: that long, long Night is over, and it's the start of another Day.

Witamy w Krakowie.

[[Everyone will find themselves in the Main Square. Furthermore, those who had body horror will find that all traces of it are gone!]]

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[drydrown]

This is why I like all of you.

[We're going to take over the world and it's going to be deeply stupid. He is living.]

I can already think of several places you'd like. Aspio in particular comes to mind - it's a city of mages and scholars, dedicated largely to research. It would likely suit you and Iago both quite well.

[ortion]

[Preens!!

Fuckin' RIP Terca Lumireis, probably.]

Oh, you shouldn't have mentioned that- you may never see us again once we sink our teeth into the place!

[He's mostly joking...unless?]

[drydrown]

The Empire controls Aspio, and likewise controls all of the research that occurs there. Those under special orders from the Commandant can have all of the access they want, particularly as pertains to blastia research.

If you get my drift.

[ortion]

[With his grin ever-widening,]

Do I ever. I believe I can speak on Iago's behalf when I say we will be most eager to help you reach the position of Commandant with all the more haste.

[Because one, it's what Cumore deserves. And two, r e s e a r c h.]