Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-11457306-20140101205646

(We worked out the dynamics of them in the TGRP and its successor.  UAM invented them--TARDIS scrolls, he called them.)

"Yup," said Peri. She opened the scroll that Torene's second in command had imprinted for her and disappeared with everyone else. (I'm not working out if there was anyone left beside Daithi.)

Torene jumped awake as well, opening her eyes. She turned in Makoru's arms to face him. "Peri is here, but she will wait.  Love me while you can, Makoru.  I know you leave me today."

Anwen snorted. "I've seen much worse, Nahl.  Battlemages give and bear terrible scars.  I have seen much battle and much disfiguration.  But other tender souls might be horrified, so I understand.  Just know that I have seen and I do not care." She thought for a moment. "I bet Torene can restore your face.  Might take her whole Coven--but I bet she can get it done.  Once we get through this--I'll ask her."