Eizen was carried for what felt like an hour, if he was good with his geography he knew he was above the southern forest. And then suddenly not so above. The oathbreaker was dropped through the tree line and allowed to crash onto the forest floor below. He was surrounded by shadows, yet none of them felt real.
**Eizen dismisses and re-summons his agate bats to turn his fall into a series of bounces, falling from bat to bat. He snatches a tree branch before touching the ground, preferring to let a bat check out the forest floor before touching it himself. He won't be able to hold on for long though, especially with the little wolf taking one of his arms. The mage looks around the area.**
The bats found nothing. Eizen saw a figure ahead in the darkness. It was a man dressed in thick leathers, some sort of machinist contraption strapped to each forearm. His features were indistinct, shrouded by the darkness of the forest.
**Eizen casts midnight champion, copying the figure's motions as best he can. He uses mist spikes to aid him in avoiding patch if things start to go sour. Bark isn't very happy about being held safely in place by dulled spikes but Eizen can only hope the puppy prefers it to being tossed.**