Red Meadow.

[johalt]

John had been marveling at the craftsmanship of the juicer when Jewl cam back in. He shook his head at her question. "No, but I'm starting to wonder..." John paused, wondering how to put what he was thinking "I've seen things, in my dreams, memories, I think: I think my subconscious and conscious minds are trying to share info back between each other, which so far i's resulting in me regainIng some of my lost memories. The strange thing i's though, not a single part I've managed to get back has you in it, and everytime I try to reach for something of you, it's not like trying to find my way in a fog like usual; it's more like running straight into a moving brick wall.

"Also, look at how this i's set up;" he said, making wide guestures to indicate all their surroundings "I had thought yesterday something was funny, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I had noticed all the wolfsbane, but we are up the side of a small mountain, I didn't think much of it. But I took alook again this morning, and I figured it out: it's not chaotic enough. This was all planned. By somebody who wanted to make it look as natural as possible. It's subtle, buts there's enough of a pattern that I can recognize. And I'm sure I don't have to convince you of that tunnel we found last night. Something very strange i's going on, even by our standards. And I think some of the answers lie down there." he said, gesturing to where the tunnel was.