Ruin leads the way in, and as torture-chamber-esque as most gyms are, even they don't usually have bars and rungs on the walls and ceiling as well. "Okay," he says. "This is the crash course. Space is, basically, what you see at night. Every star in the sky is a sun, more or less like your own, tiny because it's so far away. And it's not flat, but three dimensional. Sidhe, negate gravity." Letting out an eep as he tries to take a step, Sandrim starts floating through the air, uncontrolled. "I'm in the void again!" he calls out, eyes going wide.