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	".....Ok, sure, everyone get on the gr-" Tiny started, before, in a comedic puff of blue smoke, the entire group vanishes. [@Wraithblade6] [@Snarfulblast] [@ShadowVentus] Everyone near Tiny who he was wanting to port, gets ported off onto a sandy beach, on a tropical island somewhere on a Tor-6 world. Tiny, somehow, already has on Hawaiian shorts, and a hawaiian shirt, also with a hood. "Well, that was almost death...." Tiny says, before sipping some sort of drink out of a coconut cup, via a swirly straw. However....
	Micheal finds himself bonked by a strange staff, Tiny having lost it in the teleport. Maybe it would come in handy, as he felt almost empowered by holding it, a strange feeling of life filling him. The walking psyker tank could feel something from the staff, a energy, not one of chaos. In fact, it seems to repel chaos like how a drop of soap repels oil, when both are within water.
	[@thewizardguy] As David and co march on along side Valentus, he finds an oddity. A large group of Xenos have armed themselves with staves, are are fighting the chaos. Many different types of Xenos are among this group. Ratkin, elves, Dragon-Kin, Orcs, some sort of walking trees, and a few strange looking humans, with horns. These Xenos are all wearing white robes, with many different symbols dangling from a large number of necklaces around their necks. However, their powers are what would strike him the most. As a warped human rushes towards the group, a bolt of light strikes it. It shrieks, before, slowly..it reverts back to a normal human, the poor girl being left shivering and out cold, but alive, the taint of chaos purged from her. Even her mind, which should be filled with madness, was only a soothed calm. These xenos wielded a power to not only defeat a deamon, but also, repair that which was warped, by the warp. What madness.....