Lion, Tiger, Bear | 403 chirped and whirled and sang; glowing crystal prayer wheels were spun by denizens who strolled about. Many teas were served, aromatic sweet to spicy hot. Heaven. Tm staying here for the duration of the war, wheezed Alice with the slightest of effort as a diminutive tree frog crawled up her arm one sticky digit at a time. Amen to that…siss-ter-r-r, whispered Bea, lungs deflated. With one eye left open, Bea saw Kunchen sitting across from them. Timefir some peaceful healing slumber he whispered. Bea fell fast asleep, the green hills of Kent in the distance, her feet on moist cool grass.