Siana/Maria/Peony/Open
Maria, out of courtesy, waited for Siana to finish speaking and touch the crystal. The moment she flashed Maria's hand followed hers and she watched, eyes still open, as the world fluttered away and reformed elsewhere. The glow enveloped her for scant of a second before the wind, rain, and new sights and sounds of the docks swept over her like plunging underwater.
She traveled by the crystals often and knew, instinctively, to duck behind an awning just behind it, where a closed shop window was protected from the sheets dripping from the sky. Her eyes roamed the streets, roofs, and even inside the shop behind her to see if any monsters held the immediate area.
When she was finished, she saw that Peony had already arrived. "Straight to the water, I suppose." This was likely a mean fight. Disorganized monsters and scared civilians. The main street, she figured, would be the easiest way to flee -- or charge.
How she only wished she fought with an umbrella rather than a sword now.