@Galinda-The-Alpha || Closed
It wasn't Pellinore's plan to travel. Not at all. But something happened to his magic not that long ago that is making all of the things he's capable of doing....happen. And it happened. Pellinore fell through one of his portals, and if he didn't think of something fast, he'd fall forever in a black abyss and leave Rachel all alone.
He landed on his back somewhere he didn't exactly recognize. He may have known the place once, but he has tried for many years to suppress a lot of his past without Rachel. The wind was knocked out of him, and he groaned. After a few agonizing moments, Pellinore finally stood up and noticed that he was standing outside of a bar. he thought for a moment. he could really use a drink.
The Warlock limped inside the establishment and sat down immediately at the bar. There weren't a lot of people in yet, which he was happy about. "Hey, barkeep!" He said. "I'm ready to place an order."
