The light before her through the gate was nearly blinding but something made her walk straight into it, finding herself in exactly the wrong place. Before her stood Buckingham Palace, she stood in a muddy puddle on the cobblestone streets as the rain poured over her, washing any hope she had away. The note she found had said to go to Tokyo, and though she found herself in England at the current moment, she figured if some magical gate conjured for her lead to England, maybe Zephyr, whomever the person turned out to be, would be here and, being a little optimistic, they would travel together to Tokyo.
Though the streets were empty, excluding