Magus exited the warehouse, and then gently took hold of Umbra's unburnt hand. Then he closed the warehouse door behind him. Magus reached into the folds of his cloak with his free hand and drew a strange-looking key... the key seemed to be made out of a series of constantly moving gears... and yet, as he placed it into the warehouse door's lock... it fit like a glove. He turned the key, and opened the door, taking the key out once the door was open. He led Umbra inside, and instead of the dingy warehouse... it was as thought Magus had transported Umbra to another world. There were gears and bits of machinery along the walls, bolts of energy cascaded high above close to the ceiling (which seemed to be 100 feet in the air), and all manner of strange tools, implements, and chemicals adorned every shelf, desk, and table in the room.
"Welcome," Magus boasted proudly as he shut the door behind Umbra, as it disappeared, "Welcome to my Sanctuary. Feel free to rest as long as you like or need to here."