[Cards] Warp Anchor (Patreon)

He thought himself safe as he activated the baton in his hand, feeling the mist surround him as he slipped through the veil. As he returned to safety once more, the ill-gotten prize secured in his purse, something was different. Wetter. Darker.

Unfortunately, he realized, he never did remember to patch things up with the mistress. His eyes adjusted over a few moments and, sure enough, soaked clothes, broken furniture, and the linked baton all sat with him at the bottom of the family well.