!" I instructed them and tried to bring up a teleportation circle again. My grimoire struggled with the order as the suffocating aura of death was restricting the book. The grimoire flipped through the pages – painfully slow I might add – before I pulled the circle from the page. It was like pulling a hand out of molasses as my connection to aetheric magic was being smothered. Eventually I was able to plant the circle into the ground which left me wheezing for more air. Wiping my brow, I waved for everyone to enter the circle. "Get in now!"