There they were, in two groups.
Mark's crystal, that tiny thing which Telets had sent Pala and Nate to bring back, was there.
In the middle of a rune.
It flashed, Pan looked around, only to recognize the empty walls of his dungeon.
"I'm home," he said. Was that really his home?
The World Dungeon was somewhere under them.
But the redheaded nymph was just happy that Solas had let the kids go. For if he hadn't, then they were going to die.
Pan looked at Solas, who was already walking down the hall, Brandon and Doran close behind.
If Pan was still a Forest Demon, he would have followed. The nymph wouldn't have even thought about leaving the three to go at it alone.
But now…
"Pan?" Solas was looking at him. Doran and Brandon were there, still staring off into the darkness. "Do you know how to make a teleportation stone?"