"Alright, Narusil, can you teleport us now?" I asked the matron.

I was gathered with Narusil, my two battle matrons (Tavorwen and Creadean), and the six battle maidens I had be granted (Anbethir, Flendreir, Nauveir, Risavis, Ulamir, and Zanantha) outside my home in Ealphamir, city of the Wood Elves.

"Um... I'm not sure that is a great idea from right here..." Narusil cautioned.

"What do you mean?" I asked, taken aback.

"Well, short range teleports, like the ones used to teleport you to the frontlines, are hard to redirect. Most casters won't even try to manipulate those, it's too hard to do anything with it. Long range teleports, like the...