07-15-2016, 08:53 PM
The architecture of the verse they were in was not something Warren could say he had even seen. It looked like something from the era of Knights, and Magic. Of course Warren could hardly be surprised. In myth, Camelot was the home of Knights, mages and many others similar to them including dragons. If there was a dragon here Warren was going to collect an egg and raise the dragon to be his loyal minion. Going over to where Saint Walker had parked the vehicle, Warren would close his eyes. Grunting with exertion, he’d put a hand out and slowly the motorcycle like vehicle would start to break apart into a tiny orb about the size of a Tennis Ball that was made out of Omnilium. Holding out his hand, the orb would fly into it where he’d promptly absorb the Omnilium into himself. "This is what you do with items when you are finished with them, Saint Walker. You absorb the Omnilium back into yourself. It may take some effort." It had taken Warren roughly five minutes to do that to the vehicle, which was now gone. "Omnilium is capable of a lot. But in the mean time, I digress. We're lucky we didn't have a crash. Sure my Regeneration abilities could have helped have me right as rain in a while, but who'd want to wait that long?"