- Expected Jan 1, 2021
I left Howling Falls faster than you can say 'bless you' after someone sneezes. Something called me back. I say something, because I didn't talk to anyone. Just found myself on a plane. Then a train. Then a bus. Then BAM--back in my hometown. Now I find out there's a sleeping-beauty-sickness dropping magic folk left and right. Nothing will wake them up.