"N'agthurak" Said a booming voice before a powerful crack echoed through the dark air and a portal opened for a split second before closing, leaving a man dressed in red robes covered in ectoplasm standing in the darkness. "Well, that wasn't supposed to happen. Damn Jareth, that incompetent fool ruined five years of preparation. Where in the nine hells even am I? The figure says as he touches his robe with with light incantation, he glows brightly as the light cantrip takes effect.
"A cave, interesting, perhaps I am in the underdark, or some forgotten tunnel under the tower. Only one way to find out. Loa guide me." He finishes, heading off into one of the tunnels.