"Alright. You make the note, I'll make the portal."

He starts chanting in his usual Germanic, but it's a bit more complex than his usual incantations. It demands that a path be opened by his false death, a path to where he should go, held open by his continuing life. At the climax, he bursts into flames. Damn, but this immortality thing is handy.

A rip opens in the air and expands until someone could probably fit their hand inside.