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The jackal headed man proceeded in pulling out what looks like a ritual dagger. He starts chanting as he slices open his palms and raises them upward. He then smears blood on the scroll and his chanting seems to get louder. The scroll seems to be covered in blood, but as the chanting continues it absorbs it. A portal shimmers into view showing the vast desert landscape. Once the portal holds the man wraps his palms, rolls up the scroll, then gently guides Rhona through the portal. 
Once through they stand in sand where with every step they increase the chances of finding a now slumbering widget or corpse. Statues litter the landscape and rocs that were not injured fly through the sky. The crocodiles have seemingly gone back to where they belong, wherever that it. Generally, the landscape is not a good one. The only [url=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_vrrGGFafI/UDvFUyjzO3I/AAAAAAAAFu4/V50GmUefT5c/s1600/Ancient+Egyptian+Palaces1.jpeg]place[/url] standing out is Alec's home. A place that looked like it belonged in a painting, and also most likely where the crocodiles swam. A place that showed luxury and yet seemed strong enough to hold out against attack.