"A being of pure information?" a sudden voice said, making everyone jump.
"tell me then, what is the average velocity of an unladen swallow?
everyone looked around, searching for the detached voice.
"Down here."
Everyone looked down to see a warriormarks head poking up out of the ground like some sort of extremely bizarre plant.
"Actually," he rose from the ground through a faintly glowing portal around him, standing. "much more important. where is the nearest genie?"
he side stepped a piece of flying, flaming and somewhat massive debri.
then he grinned.