A Distortion had offered Crow a Door "to an adventure," and who was she to refuse? Nothing was immediately on fire, she could afford to see what it was Laur had found.
A young adult with far-too-Blue eyes, hair that floats a little as though underwater, and an eclectic collection of jewelry which is mostly entirely too many necklaces steps out through a door that was not there before. It closes behind her, and there was never a door there at all. She looks around.