[h3][center]~Cyl~[/center][/h3]

[@SpawnMeme][@Lord Zee]
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[color=bc8dbf]"Pay? Now that would be amusing. The Wrath of Amos...I wonder what you'll do, hm? Well, try to entertain me then, dear brother or I might do something myself."[/color] With that said, Cyl walked back towards the center of the ancient stone monoliths. Last time may have been considered a blunder by some, but to them? Not a blunder at all. Merely a stepping stone towards their final destination. Certainly they could have made the journey in one jump, but with such a makeshift tool it was a guess at best at their destination. Having a place like this, though? He could make an extremely precise jump with this. Right on top of wherever the Bell was heard.

[color=bc8dbf]"Try not to interrupt me...and keep your arms and legs inside the circle lest one of them gets left behind."[/color] Cyl's tone was impish and playful as it ever was, never taking anything seriously it seemed. Without another word, Cyl placed their hands together in front of them, steadying their breathing. Most humans would likely need a few words and preparation time for something like this, but for Cyl? A god? This was child's play.

A quiet hum began permeating the area, and if Amos cared to pay attention they'd realize that Cyl was speaking in an incredibly ancient, or at least otherworldly tongue. Even as old as a god was, he might have trouble understanding it entirely.

[color=bc8dbf]"Mgepogor agll, llll nilgh'ri."[/color] If only they had their staff. It'd make this a tiny bit easier. All they'd have to do is give it a wave and the stones would have lit up like a Christmas tree and they'd already be there. Of course, once they dusted off the skills a bit, they could do it regardless. [color=bc8dbf]"Nafl'fhtagn ehye ephaii, ng mgah'n'ghft shuggog ymg."[/color] Cyl raised one hand to the sky, and the reaction upon the surrounding area was almost instant. The ancient runes and glyphs glowed a bright, pale yellow as life was returned to them. A few even levitated slightly off the ground as the entire air seemed to shimmer and waver in front of their eyes.

For a few moments, Cyl move their arms towards each of the rocks, as if doing something but not a moment later they stopped and smirked.

[color=bc8dbf]"Found you! Come then, it will only stay open for a moment."[/color] A portal opened in front of them, shimmering and connecting to separate points on earth. It was a far more refined version of the rudimentary one previously used. Simply put, it was a portal that connected this place with that of another. Cyl would be the last one through, closing the portal behind her. A pulse of energy spreading through the mountains before dying off, and the stones once again, becoming dormant and leaving only a scorched part of earth as evidence of their passing.

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In the next instant, Cyl, Amos, and the Human should he still be with them, found themselves standing right in the middle of a street of some sort, in some city materializing right on the street in a rather conspicuous manner, likely getting the attention of anyone who had been looking.

[color=bc8dbf]"Here we are! Well, this is where the bell was rung anyways."[/color] Cyl said, stretching their arms. "[color=bc8dbf]Ah, how I missed such travel. Planes and cars are so inconvenient and slow."[/color] That said...the place looked fairly empty, save for an indentation in the ground. [color=bc8dbf]"...Hmm, tastes like space?"[/color] Cyl commented to themselves. Perhaps they were late? Or had they arrived exactly when they were meant too? So difficult to tell sometimes.