"Yeah just like that," Bill agreed after a moment. John was telling him there was no way it was natural and he had to chuckle. "Seems plenty normal to me, very strong magic maybe, an illusion of kinds," he said with a shrug. "There are a few wizards I know of who'd be capable of such a thing," he said as he too looked up at the sky. "Although I'm not sure why they'd bother."
It was strange if you thought about it too much, about what had brought them here, about what might be keeping them there. "Months," Bill said before taking a sip from his mug. "There's a few others here that are from my world, but not from my time."