"Welcome to my world, you wretched Fire Demon." That same feminine tone echoed, Eric can not mistake it.
This is indeed Jaluuti, the same of the unliving who has been causing the crew trouble. A self acclaimed Lava Spirit.
With language bitterly uncensored, since here he isn't talking to a nice delicate friend, Eric barked. "What the fuck did you do?"
Taking a grasp of view, trying to determine where he is at, his knowledge struck limited as this place looks strictly unfamiliar.
He feels like he has fallen in the middle of a mist, clouds all around him and his field of view reaching 10 meters around.
Looking at the ground beneath his feet, he can only see semi-wet mud along with some additional grass spread scarcely here and there.
One thing transparent, he doesn't have any clothes on. The only bit of cover his genitals have, is the hair growing around it.
