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[color=fff200]Nearby the three Grand Witches opens up a portal of fair size, it reeking with darkness, the air crackling about it. To the trio, the menacing aura that this entryway produces may seem familiar, but to the other inhabitants of Shava, it rips through others with its claws of fear. One by one, another trio emerges from the darkness. Firstly, Inigo steps forth, observing the land with curious eyes. "Alright, it seems like the coast is clear. You were right again you two. It seems we've been invited to this place with no ill will set upon us..." A giggle can be heard echoing forth from the portal as Morgan enters the fray, removing her hood, unveiling her usual happy-go-lucky persona. "You give me too much credit brother. Our safe arrival was thanks to father. He's well-known for his entries. Isn't that right dad?" She asks eagerly. Last but not least, the head of the group exits, the darkness practically rolling off his person, red eyes piercing those that gaze into them. However, appearances can be deceiving. Once he removes his hood, kind brown eyes are revealed alongside his own happy-go-lucky smile. "Well, yes, I suppose so. Let's save that for the opinion of the history books. Why don't we get used to our new location, hm? It's been a while since we've traveled as a family, after all." Michael remarks, letting out a hearty chuckle as the portal closes with a flick of his wrist. The three head out towards the nearest source of magical energy, being the three comical witches, in this case.[/color]