A Proper Send Off

Nalafein had his eyes locked on the portal, not recognizing its construction. Teleportation magic may come in many forms, but most of them were already in use commonly.

But this portal was completely unfamiliar to him. When Astaroth spoke up, he snapped his attention back to him.

Killi, meanwhile, wasn't so easily impressed, given it looked like something he had already seen. It made him wonder just how much of their world's technology of fiction this game had plagiarized.

'Have these game creators no shame?' he thought.

If he had known that nothing on this side came from programing, his mind would turn in an entirely different direction, but he was still in the dark about this.

"I would want to talk about your destination," Astaroth said, climbing down the stairs.

This drew a few curious gazes and frowns, as most of the delegation thought they knew what they needed to know about it.