The wonders never cease. [Though the talking flowers and getting lost, Celehar wouldn't quite classify as wonders, really. It's better now that he's been found by the Ferryman and he's back in a place where he can make out his surroundings properly - not to mention Need makes such a solid presence that it is easy to use her as an anchor against the worry that the world might shift around him.

If the world is to change itself, it is no less likely to do it when he is in the company of others, but it is easier to confront when not hamstrung by loneliness.]

And reason to want me - us - to leave the light.

[Celehar sighs.] I did not speak to them, and continued on. It was that way until the Ferryman found me.