Transportation

"Wait a minute, if that's your world's name style then why does the woman you told us about have a fairly normal name like Queen Justina?" Ashley asked speaking up. Steve seemed like he just had the realization himself. "Well, I suppose it's more of a formal name, it's not her real name," Steve responded. Ashley seemed to consider it herself for a moment. "I guess that kinda makes sense," Ashley said. "Oh, and if Steve is easier for you two to remember then feel free to keep calling me that, I don't mind at all," Steve said. That's was a relief because Susan wasn't sure she would be able to know Steve as anything else.

"Now then if you two have no further questions let's be on our way?" Steve asked. Both women looked at each other then back to Steve suggesting there was none they could think of. Steve seemed to understand this. "Alright then, let's be on our way," Steve said excitedly. Before either of them could offer any form of protest or even say another word Steve held up the glowing cloth from before and it burned up in a quick puff of fire. "Here we go!" Steve exclaimed.

The next thing Susan knew she was on the ground. When she looked up all she could see were trees. She was in a forest. And currently, she was laying in some soft powdery dirt. When she looked around there was no one to be seen, no Steve and no Ashley. "Fuck." That was all she could think to say to herself. "Damnit, Steve!" She exclaimed nearly yelling. It was so sudden too, he probably got ahead of himself and messed it up. He was in too much of a hurry. Hopefully, those two were safe. Wherever they were.