> You and Alice call in a few favours. Soon, Alice's magic brings back responses: Scent-of-Patchouli-and-Lavender, Kanako and White-Lotus have agreed to help you in the matter.
> Additionally, White-Lotus has requested that you secure airspace permission for her over Empyrian in one hour.
> It will take some time for them to get here, with White-Lotus probably arriving first with her paticular way of travel, Kanako coming soon after - Heavenly Gates are immensely fast, but will require a lot of paperwork to reserve, and Patchouli will arrive when she pleases.
> In the meantime, you and Alice manage to secure a temporary research permission from the library that will last up to two weeks, and gather the necessary stationery for a comfortable literary research session.
> Afterwards, you head out to the large, well-maintained grassy field behind the library and mark an X-shape into the ground by scattering white pebbles.
> You are now White-Lotus Hijiri.
> The nature of man is equally the one she cultivates within herself and the one that grows in the eyes of others.
> You therefore make sure to hide the dumb grin on your face, lest your image be ruined forever.
> This is definitely your favourite method of travel.
> You visualise in your mind's eye the city-state of Empyrian, and the grand golden library within.
> You list in your mind the resistance of the ground, the weather patterns across the entirety of Creation, any border conflicts between minor and major gods, the flow of dragon lines and your own - perfect as expected - chakra balance.
> You then dig in your right foot, make a hop
> a skip
> and, shattering earth and stone with the unimaginable force beneath your feet,
> a LEAP
> And you are already past the clouds, soundlessly trailing fire behind you.
> This is definitely your favourite method of travel.
> You are now Are.
> There is a meteor heading towards you.
> A golden mandala pattern forms at its base and, gently, the fire disperses to reveal a human shape hurtling downwards.
> She slows her descent over the last few dozen feet and, without so much as disturbing the rest of the X-shape, she gently touches down on her right toe onto the exact central pebble of the formation.
> She then holds the pose for five seconds, a hastily-constructed serene expression on her face as she realizes that you are watching.