>When the time comes, we'll see. I hope for some of them, we might not even need to.
>Let's return.
>Assuming no other comments, let's hold hands again and pull ourselves back to where we left. Use the keystone as the anchor to the outside world, just as we made it to be. As we do, hold the message orb that Louise gave us in our hand, and shroud it in our power. Allow it to pass through the barrier because we will it to do so. Because we carry it with us, as we did with Rin. And let's hope it works.
>Joining hands with Lily and White Rose once more, the three of you pool your will and send it outwards to find the touchstone you crafted in the physical world. After a moment's searching beyond the wall of the Oubliette, you locate the beacon. The effect is akin to spying the glow of a lighthouse through a dense bank of fog. Locking onto to it, you launch yourself upwards towards the beacon, your comrades right alongside you.
>You take close note of the barrier as you draw near it, to ensure that the message orb nestled in your hand survives the transition from pocket plane to physical plane. Shrouded as it is by your own energy, the Oubliette walls do not seem to react to it at all as you move through the magical wall. Pleased, you still keep an eye on the orb itself to make sure it doesn't become active once free of the Oubliette, but it remains as inert as it was within as you and your friends reel yourselves back through the rainbow corridor to to world of the real.
>You also feel Rin's hand tighten around yours just a bit as you move through the lights. The kasha clearly is still a bit overwhelmed by the experience. You give her hand a reassuring squeeze as you approach the wall of light marking the boundary into the Earth.
>As you make the transition from the Oubliette's passage into the real world, your eyes are momentarily overcome by a wall of white light. You also hear the sound of two voices coming from somewhere to your right. One's exclamation is in Moscovich, which you don't understand, though the intonation is that of a curse. The other voice, a rather familiar one, is definately a curse, as her accented tone yells, "Hell's Fire!"