A second ago she was at work in the temple of Erastil in Sothis, which was actually going pretty okay, all things considered. Now she's in a grassy field with a couple fruit trees and a table and chairs and some notebooks and pens.
This is unexpected and requires a ton of power and is therefore sort of inherently terrifying. And she's alone, and defenseless, and she doesn't know where Verita is.
She mills around in steadily increasing amounts of distress until Hagan appears, just as suddenly.
"I think about the same. He's immortal so he says if it takes her thousands of years to get all better or something it'll be okay."
"In the Hell dimension yes, unclear if she still is here but if not I said Karen could fix it."
"How do you know? You think there's anything she couldn't do if she focused on it for a couple weeks?"
And a richly dressed Osirian man appears on the grass.
He looks around. He looks at Hagan and then keeps looking around.
"- excuse me," he says. "Does anybody happen to know where we are?"
" - 's okay, I told them. This is a demiplane created by a girl named Karen, who has a really irregular spell list and the ability to access alternate universe versions of people. She kidnapped me a couple of hours ago because I am an alternate universe version of her...slave...and the women here are alternate universe versions of her. She wants to kill Asmodeus now."
"Maybe? I'm not sure you can improve conditions in Hell with targeted assassinations. Assuming that's the goal."
"I think that's one of the goals but also she has a Chelish alternate universe self and wants to - make a point, I guess. This is Imrainai. Imrainai, my father."
"Yeah, she - oh, you mean the name. She picked it out when there were concerns about retaliation against her family in Cheliax. Also everyone's going by pseudonyms here because those lot are fae and have magic powers over you if they learn your name. Also they hate it when people tell lies. I'm not sure if it does anything bad -"
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