The mana around the hole was going wild as well. Strange eddies that collided with his shield, rapidly consuming Flagon's mana as well- even stranger currents surrounded him, pushing him towards the hole. He weaved his mana into a powerful concealment spell, and then jumped into the hole. It was deep. Incredibly deep. He probably fell several thousand feet before there was solid ground beneath him. And in front of him were two figures. In front of them was a floating gleaming rock. Made of something that looked like a mix of black crystal and iron, it any wasn't any normal black crystal. Black crystal was usually the most unrefined form of mana crystal.
