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Message: <blockquote data-quote="darkbard" data-source="post: 9442435" data-attributes="member: 1282">Cleaving the space between two of the edifices, Ibhea heeds once again the voice rising up within.A soft whisper rumbling with the potency of the lightning traces above."Take us through, Ibhea. Claim the power that is yours. Mine. Ours."Simultaneously, the shadow of a great shape. Two serpentine eyes, almond disks the size of wading pools, containing similar depths. Staring down. Waiting expectantly.Ibhea turns to look over his shoulder, making sure the others follow. Follow him to their destiny.His eyes cloud with blackness."World Serpent, we heed your admonition and yet persist. We are not Gods nor Primordials. We are human and something greater at once. I hold the power to part worlds and incinerate my enemies into ash. Interfere not in our transit here, for the doings of the mortals-between are beyond your purview!"With that, the warlock once again exerts his influence over the morpho-sorceric fields that rise and fall in this place of power. Warding off the lightning, pulling at the strands of wavematter before him, Ibhea channels energy arcane like he never has before. Winds whip into vortex. A gap opens between two henges. "Hurry!" he shouts. "We have but a moment to cross the wormhole in space and time! To reach ancient Itirilmish before its fall!" He steps through the gap, hoping the others follow.[HR][/HR]Ibhea effects the transit across the Chronotope by channeling Delban's power to manipulate the arcane energies that govern this plane and ancient site within it, r15+12 (training exhausted per our houserules)=27 vs 22 Moderate DC. Success.</blockquote>

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