The people of Ulvust came out one by one, some staggering, others laughing, some helping their neighbours, others refusing all aid as they thrust out onto the surface of the island. All were exhausted, white-faced, weary and more scared than they cared to admit. All blinked and closed their eyes at the power of even the weak northern sun.
"We"re back at Callanish," Tuath said. "That tunnel took us right under the sea to the island of Lewis."
"From one temple to another," Bradan said. "I don"t know if that means anything or not." He listened to the sound of surf on the coast nearby. "I was hoping for some seagulls," he said.
"I was hoping for an oystercatcher," Melcorka said. "I feel as if my totem birds have deserted me." She searched the pale grey skies without success.
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