“Okay, I get it,”
Raven snaps, “Climate change is bad juju, doesn't benefit anyone
but him. I told you I'd see what I can do.”
“Er guys,” Robert
says timidly, “There might be another problem.”
The group turns to face
Robert. When he fails to elaborate Raven demands “Well?”
“When I got here,”
Robert begins, “Into the Weave, I mean. When I came into the
Weave, I came into a trap of some kind, called a memory prison or
something. I think that might have been set by this Lord of Doors
you've been talking about.”
Raven tuts. “You've
not been listening, have you?” he scolds.
“No, I have,”
Robert frowns, “There's this Lord of Doors who used to be the
Weave, and...”
Raven tuts again,
loudly, silencing Robert. He points to the Angel and says “You
came into the Weave because he...they wanted you to. Don't you think
they might have been waiting for you?”
