Could you post your drain roll here or in OOC please Gilga.
In the meat world nothing very interesting happens. There's a flash of light and your ears ring a bit. When your vision clears the red liquid is gone, but those who can see into the astral see whorls and wisps of mana eddy and pool in the geometric confines of the magic circle as it pulls off your body. When you reach forward to touch the altar the mana rushes up the altar in glowing streams following the rivulets of the red liquid that run down its sides. The mana rushes into the compass and the astral explodes in a scintillating spray of colors.
There ya go, says Jack. The compass should point toward whatever this thing is instead of north.
He gathers a few things into a shoulder satchel and turns back to you. Let's go kids. I got somewhere I need to be.