Rufio was disappointed that the man hadn't seen Megan, but like he said there was no way to know if that really meant she wasn't here or not.
When they left the trees the youth hesitated, looking up and across the wall and ruins in front of him. He blinked, it looked like a cross between Neverland and the City. But different, at the same time. He tilted his head, not liking the feeling of the place, then looked up at the sky. The stars were different here, and there was something big and weird in the sky that was nothing like the moons he was used to seeing in the other worlds.
"Why's it look so dead?" he asked. Neverland played host to a continual war, but even the portions of forest that suffered sometimes when they fighting got really bad grew back quickly enough. Neverland never showed the scars of war for too long.