After repeated tinkering by Alis, Limbo's transdimensional portal finally shoots its bolt. The fabric of the multiverse contorts and rearranges itself like a Rubix Cube and for all intents and purposes, the extradimensional tavern vanishes into gods-only-know where.
After a brief bout of deja vu, Alis** and Alexis** Kirmoon, Priyya**, Miss Nell**, Morgaard**, Lureene**, and Felmor** found themselves standing in the street admiring the glittering rings that encircle Elsemar's** night sky. At that time, the group had just stepped into the street outside the Silver Hart Inn located in Countess Corinna's** home city of Caen Carrinac**, Estoria**.
With Lureene being the only exception, the rest of you have lived upon Elsemar** your entire lives. Whether Golarion and the other worlds have simply ceased to exist, never existed to begin with, have moved on without you, or the multiverse rewrote itself, none can say for none are the wiser. Just a day or two ago, you returned to Caen Carrinac after aiding a small town in the lands outside Estoria against the threat of bandits and undead. Shortly thereafter, Alexis and her her expedition set out for Wildethar**. Once she had departed, Alis made good on her promise to show Priyya and the others around Silverwake**, her home city in Ilmarond**.
PbP: Caen Carrinac Street Chase 01
