["Soon" winds up being the better part of an hour. It turns out there is Guild-sponsored teleportation to Arizona - someplace called Phoenix. He'd inquired about the name, been very quickly delighted at the prospect of a bird made of fire and just as quickly disappointed to find out it didn't actually exist, and then arrived. From there, it was just a matter of flying to the provided coordinates - in a canyon, in a desert. He's definitely taking time for sightseeing once he gets Mark back to town, because this place is beautiful.]
[He passes a few people on the way there - a few false starts, as they all seem to be prepared for the wilderness and aren't near the coordinates provided - and finally finds one who looks completely lost. He lands in front of him - far enough away not to startle him too badly, but close enough to talk.]
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["Soon" winds up being the better part of an hour. It turns out there is Guild-sponsored teleportation to Arizona - someplace called Phoenix. He'd inquired about the name, been very quickly delighted at the prospect of a bird made of fire and just as quickly disappointed to find out it didn't actually exist, and then arrived. From there, it was just a matter of flying to the provided coordinates - in a canyon, in a desert. He's definitely taking time for sightseeing once he gets Mark back to town, because this place is beautiful.]
[He passes a few people on the way there - a few false starts, as they all seem to be prepared for the wilderness and aren't near the coordinates provided - and finally finds one who looks completely lost. He lands in front of him - far enough away not to startle him too badly, but close enough to talk.]
Mark, right?