Who: Anyone in the area Where: The Fields When: Day 215, early evening What: HOMEWARD BOUND
[Torchlight starts to dim at the Fields. It's not from the north but the southern most corner where a guy in very dirty pink wanders in. Shaken and exhausted, he mumbles to himself]
Can't stop... almost there...
((small note for the observant, his shadow is kirin-shaped - Back at Cygnus))