Ysalwen taps the floor again, rolling from her side to her front and pushing herself upright. Liranan, too, is scrambling to his feet and moving over to investigate Lesgle, making sure that he, too is okay.

"Maker's breath, but that was a mess. Poison everywhere, honestly, I don't even understand why -- "

Isn't this where people gather together and bow to the audience while they cheer? Because the curtain's going up and the -- well, they have to have been actors, really, there's not another good explanation for all the ridiculousness -- they seem to be gone.

Odd.

"Lesgle? Does that look like the lake out back of Milliways to you? Because if it is, I think we should run toward it even faster than we did when the tunnel was collapsing. Fun as this has been."

She turns to look back over her shoulder at him -- and Liranan too.

"Ready?"

Steady.

Go.