Red Onyx Room
"So now instead of elves coming to Remy, they make Remy come to de elves. Dis is all Vic's fault."
Remy seemed to take waking up in the richly decorated room with the kind of resignation of a man that has dealt with something way too many times to care anymore. He did appreciate the luxury of the room he just couldn't be bothered with expressing it yet.
He scooped up the cell phone and the bracelet and fingered the collar around his neck before grabbing the doorknob and feeling the pull of teleportation.