As I said. Anywhere else that would be the case. It is in my world. You die- you are done. There is no returning. Here however, many of the rules are different. It is disconcerting to me still, and I've been here half a year.

[Pride. Something she can understand well enough- all it does is spur Adele to quicken their pace. See her patient- because she was as such now, to the fountain all the sooner.]

It is not much farther.