[Kivrin's busy peering into the fountain and trying to catch a glimpse of something, it's odd, the reflections in the water are the City one second and it seems like another world entirely the next. It feels like this could be a gateway of some sort because she's been told people tend to arrive in the fountain and perhaps it's like this world's net, or—

Splash.

She reels back, spluttering and a bit wet as well and she watches with wide eyes as someone comes stumbling out and towards her and she looks about as bewildered as he is, but.]

No, no. We're all perfectly sane. [Can she really say that with any great authority, though? She'd been delirious with fever only recently and she's still getting her bearings a few weeks later.] Of course, why believe a perfect stranger who says that? A hallucination would want to encourage the fantasy. [She dabs at the water on her face with her sleeve.] Technically speaking, I've only just arrived myself, so I don't think I'm the best person to explain it all to you.