It wasn't quite clear if any time had passed as the four entities had been pulled into the portal. If it had, they surely hadn't felt it. As the portal vanished, they'd find themselves on a foreign, cold landscape. A sign stood before them with writing in a rather strange language. Below the odd symbols, 'Plateau of Leng' was written in English, though it looked more like someone had scribbled it.
Donovan had passed out from the fall, still high as a kite no doubt, though broke Rayna's fall as she was better cushioned. The wind had been knocked out of Lucius as he landed on his side, but after lying there for several moments, he got up and looked around cautiously. He'd turn to quickly scoop the unconscious Rayna up in his arms as he'd look over her a bit concerned, "Sweetheart, are you alright?!"
The vampire would look around for any sign of a way out of this place as the drug dealer snored slightly in his sleep and turned over, giving his nether regions a scratch. There wasn't any sunlight, as it was incredibly cloudy, so they appeared to be safe for the moment. He began to walk off, leaving Donovan behind, as he spotted a structure of sorts a little ways from where they stood.