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You know the drill...the Door opens.

Well, here's a face that hasn't been seen in a while. Not only that, but he appears to be in an unusually bad mood.

The Ranger pauses as he strides through the Door, but then stalks out the Back Door to the lake area without even a glance at the people around him. He had left his previous location with a determination to get away and regain his equilibrium and, by Valen, he was going to do that.

He strides into the treeline without pause. Once there and out of the immediate view of the Bar in general, he stops. Anyone who happens to be passing by might be surprised to see his body...dissolve. It whips apart in a fury of iridescence, only to reform into a hovering sphere of white light, occasionally shot through with other colors.

Perhaps not the most inconspicuous way to attempt centering given the falling twilight, but he doesn't particularly care at the moment.