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Archer went through the gate before me. I took a moment to look back at the house. I needed to spend more time here. When all this was over, I was going on a serious staycation. Sigh, it probably would never be over. I'd only been a Traveller for a few months and every day seemed to bring with it more drama and more mystery. I hadn't even had time to consider the vision I'd had in the tub. Who was the guy with the wings? And black flames? What the hell was that about? I shook my head like a minion; they were rubbing off on me and stepped through the gate.
I needn't have worried about Sid and Spin during the storm. They had fashioned quite the little camp site for themselves. In the relatively short time I'd been inside, these two had a sturdy shelter made and a fire blazing
