As the teleportation spell dimmed Raven felt a sudden pull at his core as was flung out of the cave. Like a disease ailing the body, the cave itself cast him out like a living orgasm trying to incinerate infection through healthy cells. The volatility of magic inside the cave even flung him hard enough to hit his head against a tree trunk, causing a small crack to appear on the back of Raven's skull.
Thankfully for him, the beaver who was leading the slaves out witnessed it alongside the others behind him. And since many of the centaurian women were charmed by him, they rushed to his aid without caring for anything else. Once they were rushing towards him in full force, the suited beaver was left flying behind them with their leashes now tangled all over his body.
