You Teleport... but

"Fine give me the grapple!" You snatch the item from Edgar; there was no way you were climbing the side of a tower that looked as if it may collapse just from looking at it. "BUT I'm not doing anything! My magic still works... I just wont have much mana." You admit, and you really don't like the idea of Castus having his way with you right now... you've heard the stories and to date you hadn't been with a man. Sure it wasn't unheard of in this country, hell you can't count how many stories of the local aristocracy marrying the opposite sexy simply to father children and taking lovers of the same gender simply for pleasure.

Still you weren't that sure on going with just the guys anymore but you really needed the money and Ms. Vight wasn't about to be kind to you due to modesty or being 'chaste' or as chaste as you can manage with this curse. "I'm not doing 'anything' until I have to GOT IT Castus!" He shrugs and smiles without a word to add.

"Just go John, he's going to be like this forever we're literally running out of day light here." Edgar being the voice of reason, which is nice for a change. He's right though the moment the sun dips below the horizon this place is going to be a warzone. Inside hopefully isn't totally overrun but that's also why they weren't going in the front door.

You try your new spell again focussing on the breach in the wall and the grapple in hand the world fractured and reformed only to find yourself exactly where you wanted to be. Only something was off

-Are your clothes gone?

-is there something behind you? (vampire, Lich or mysterious person)