Date: 2013-07-08 12:29 am (UTC)
As the darkness enveloped them like a shroud, Percival held on tightly to both Nyx's and Titania's hands. He felt himself being lifted up into the air and the illusion club faded below him. Focus, he thought. Remember why we're here. The beating of Nyx's wings helped his concentration. Up, up...

Before long he felt them begin to descend. "Where are we going to land?" he asked Titania. If anyone would know, she would. "The true Faerie realm?"
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