Welcome to the crazy. (Actually, at the moment, it's rather serious!)

He lands squarely in the middle, and Zorvan smiles down on him. "Hi!"

Zarkaeloth looks at the expanse, steel armor with golden lining and blue tabard, a golden lightning bolt through the middle of the tabard, a longsword seemingly close to a noble's sword a shield of the same pattern as the tabard, and no helm. dragonkin wings tattered from battle and charm around his neck worn as a necklace. "Hello, could you tell me where I am, I've seemed to lost my way..." Zarkaeloth observes the surroundings.

"You are in the realm of chaos. Wait a few minutes and my Servant will be with you. " He smiles, and the falling slows, many of the further out objects twisting into unrecognizable shapes, except the many elephants.

"The realm of chaos, why am I here? Zarkaeloth puts his hand on the hilt of the sword, but does not draw it.

Loup puts his head through the barrier, glances around, shudders, and withdraws quickly.

"That is for you decide."

"Why helllllo!" A girl, looking to be around 20 ish, walks up to Zarks. "Master says that I should stay with you for now!"

"That's fine with me, now if you don't mind I'm gonna explore." Zarkaeloth unfolds his wings and pulls up his hood, and flies around the desk.

And immediately slams his head into a fading in mountain. "Uh, you should probably stay with me." The girl says. Her hair is set up in an Asian bun, and she is wearing a kimono of shifting light.

Zarkaeloth transforms, this obviously being an older Zarkaeloth that has mastered the transformation to the point of going from dragon to half-dragon almost instantaneously, then flies back to the girl. "As you wish" Zarkaeloth turns back to his original form and continues to search near the servant of Zorvan.

"Follow me. I'll be taking you to Master's castle. You can call me Kilani." She starts walking through an almost unnoticeable path through the forest/mountains.

Loup appears next to her, grinning. "Love to, Dearie."

"Right behind you." Zarkaeloth's charm glows purple with a hint of pink, but does not react, almost as if he doesn't see it...

"Come along then." She smiles and continues leading them through the forest mountain.

Zarkaeloth keeps his hand close to the hilt of his blade as he follows.

Loup grins brashly at her, before simply following her for a while.

They come up to a very small castle. "Here we are! Careful, it's bigger on the inside!"

"Üntera" Zarkaeloth murmurs, he disapears into the shadows, follows closely with the only sign of him being there is a small dark blue cloud.

"You should know that that doesn't really help here..." She says, smiling, as the gates to the castle open. She shapeshifts into a child-sized version of herself and walks through, ducking to keep from hitting her head on the doorway.

"Just watch..." Zarkaeloth phases through the door with the cloud form with little difficulty.

He enters into a giant castle. It is decorated in purple and black, and the details are a little fuzzy and blurry.

Loup begins gnawing on the wall of the castle, ironically enough creating a mental link to his old student.

Images of a woman in a dark red trenchcoat come through said link which almost immediately closes.

Zarkaeloth reforms, taking actual steps into the castle, platemail clattering as it hits the ground.

The castle begins to brighten, becoming white marble with purple streaks. The blurry details come into focus. A purple mist forms between two pillars, directly ahead of the two characters.