The space-time rift behind Rorschach felt as if it led to a place of low temperature and low pressure. A chill made him shudder, and he quickly pulled his hand out of Ella's grasp.
Rorschach was about to turn, but the rift, instead of expanding into a temporary Teleportation Gate, snapped shut. The message was clear: he was on his own to get there.
When he looked back, the Apprentice and Ella had identical expressions of amusement, clearly enjoying the spectacle.
"Ahem. You all saw that. I have other business, so I have to get going. Please make a copy of the analysis results and give it to... well, I won't be here, so give it to the young man who's been looking after you."
"Mage Andre?"
"Yes. If you are leaving tomorrow to return to the Tower of Forest, we will prepare a farewell party tonight. If you'd like to visit other cities for a bit, you can also mention it to Andre, and he will arrange it for you."
