Swamped

"Right now, there's a lot of ether around you. I'm not entirely sure where it's coming from - it's not all time magic. It's very unstable, and seems to be following your motions. I'd recommend against making any sudden movements for the next few hours - there's no telling what it might do as it reacts."

"Believe me, I'm not planning on it," you start to say.

Then your head starts spinning again. You have a real bad feeling about this.

The next thing you know, you're in the middle of a street, standing next to the wizard from the ship, and with someone who looks like a much younger Mantis rushing towards the both of you with a pair of knives. You also feel like something is trying to pull on you really hard.

Whatever in the hells is going on, you're pretty sure that you're not getting out of it without making more than a few sudden movements.