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Aerta nodded and, holding Krakas' hand, teleported into a room in Traeton's palace, right near Kali. Her teleportation had been precise, like a surgical incision in the fabric of space. In fact, it was so precise that she didn't just appear in front of Kali, she appeared on top of her. They fell on top of each other, three reptilian females fumbling to the ground in a mess of claws and tails. 

"Aert-ahh!

"Oh gods, sorry about that!" 

Kali pulled herself up from the tangle. "No problem. Just glad to see you." She stretched out her tail, briefly checking to see if it was been bruised. "No harm done. So, I take it you've come with his mother to deal with 'his majesty'? He's a few rooms away from us, and we're behind the guards. Not sure how long he'll be there. Krakas, you can lead the way. Probably best that you do, since you are the "queen mother" around these parts, Aerta is the wife of 'that red-skinned thug', and I'm just a minor priestess. Just head out of this door and to the left. You'll see your son right there, but we have to move now."