The mage's brow furrowed in skepticism as his eyes followed Jaibah's movements. After a moment of hesitation he finally straightened, smoothing out the front of his robes as he made to follow the other man. Up the stairs they climbed, Imogene's eyes drinking in and admiring the shorter man's form as they moved. It was a pity that Jaibah seemed to be such a stick in the mod, he was rather attractive, at least until he decided to open his mouth.
At the top of the stairs, Imogene hesitated again, casting a silent, questioning glance towards the other mage before turning his gaze to the window. For a moment, all he saw was the Essyrn desert that he expected to see. But then as his heart seized within his chest in shock, Imogene realized how different it all looked. "It cannot be," he breathed, rushing closer to the window to place a hand against it. "How?" he gasped, turning to the mage. "What game are you playing at here?"