“Huh… This isn't… The guild? Weird.” The fair femme frowning as a pop, a skip and a jump seemed to find her landing in an environment she did not expect, a small application of her ingrained light magic allowed Miss Serena to illuminate their dense and overgrown new setting with the aid of a ball which hung in the air above their heads, and showed them only too clearly that her effort to warp both she and her drinking buddy back to Hargeon had gone rather significantly awry. Though, there was one obvious reason for that, she figured.
“I must be drunker than I thought? Oh well, least it's warm, and I grabbed this? Wanna keep going with the game~?” Releasing her hold upon the party with whom she had spent an unexpectedly intriguing evening and scratching her head as she did so, the bubbly brunette looked to the bottle of tequila that she may or may not have swiped just prior to their speedy and only too instantaneous exit and wondered if her own tipsiness had thrown off the 'aim' of her translocational spell, but whatever the reason was for it she did not feel too burdened by the event. After all, she reckoned there was worse things to happen on a warm, Stellan eve than finding herself with a handsome man and half a bottle left of Tequila, right~?