Chance nods his head, an answer to both questions about being tiefling and from Toril. Although he doesn't speak Draconinc. He'll just have to skip that club.

"You get used to the smell," he adds, with a shrug. Not his first time having to burn a body, probably far from his last.

"Usually magic that changes my looks is more like illusions, though. This is something far deeper. Not to mention my magic is also different now." He frowns a bit at that. "I was going to try to teleport us... somewhere? I had hoped familiar, but now if we're on a different world...

Regardless of the where, I can't teleport at all."