America was too new, too far. Days on end on a ship, no thank you. Not to mention that the witches liked the old country, liked the depth of woods and the sparse population through the lower lands. "Germany."
It wasn't like the witches were settled in any one spot, the Blood Moon showed them just how many witches they still had to work their way through, and just how far they'd be travelling to do it. But so far discussion about crossing the oceans hadn't come up. They had plenty to do where they were first.
Of course, that would mean he'd be in for a culture shock just as much as a time-travel shock. Oh good. "Is everyone pulled here from... somewhere else?" The woman that initially met him before needing to go see someone else seemed like she knew the place. But then, he could be wrong.