Ten minutes later, they emerged from a treeline to a familiar clearing. However, the clearing looked a bit different from the last time he’d brought her here. This time, there was a cottage set back amongst the trees on the other side of the clearing. The area where they’d once trained, now held a small garden she could call her own. A swingset that their child was many years away from using was lit with tiny globes of magic against the night sky. 