He nodded a hello to her. "This portal has been opened by a familiar little fox." He sighed, inspecting some of the dead plants around the portal. If the portal had been opened in the sky, the meadow would have become more vibrant. He looked towards Ebony and the demon she had slung over her back. "There you are, my steed." He said, almost gliding across the meadow. With every step, the ground became drained of its color.