Home, sweet home.

Larson's mansion.

It seems quite different since we last left.

I'll bet.

Colder, bluer.

The fading sun outside through the stained glass above the door gives the foyer an otherworldly hue.

Yes.

This will do nicely.

For what exactly?

Kane won't care whether we're inside or outside.

Look, time is what we'll need, ultimately.

I have to be out of sight and then attack from a distance.

He can't see me coming.

These rooms and hallways offer plenty of ways to sneak around to get to an advantageous

position. Plus, I needed clothes, and I know they'll fit me here. Besides, it was here, the red right

hand or the mines, and I'd rather not return to the minds, if we can avoid it. The memories here aren't much better.

Feels lifeless.

I love it.

Fair enough.

Given how cold it is outside, the very least it's shelter from the snow.

How long has it been since we left the Dreamlands?

Probably under an hour.

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