The fog in the wide open was both cool and chilling. Maxx, Jikan's beloved Duhlin was beside her but was thankfully calm. The place that they found themselves did not jolt the stead's mind or body, he was calm, he was in control; in whatever place this place was. It was a different thing for Jikan, she was calm but definitely not in control in here. She had no awareness of this place, safe from the fact that it was in some place, some dimension perhaps, some location tat was away but connected to the town of Samhain.
But alas, if they found a way in then there had to be a way out. They would just have to go on to get out. Which would be something easy to do...hopefully, if the situation she found herself in along side her companion mount was not the consequences of someone casting a wide range magic spell.
She knelt, feeling the ground, solid grass, dirt that was common at everywhere else. Soil, fresh, but still different. A worm was present in compile, but was not moving at all. "Strange..." Howver, it would do them no good to stay still, but they must move cautiously. And so they moved ahead, Jikan hopping back onto Maxx and soft strides forward trying to move through the fog. Left in a closed path, a right into an even further open space, down several paces at a smooth trout. This carried on before eventually something bumped into them.
With a quick turn and flick of the reins, Jikan guided her steed away, whipping around in a fast short turn to give a few meters of distance between the two. Jikan eyed the person. soon seeing more of them. But not clearly. They were large, and from the tone o their voice probably female. A voicalized loud apology from them.
On edge Jikan was but she maintained the cool unexpressed look she held on her face. It would be harder to see probably though with the female ninja outfit she had on that concealed most of her body. "The apology is fine and unneeded. But who goes there?".