"Maybe....or maybe it's taking things from us and they're getting twisted."

Mat looks down over the edge again and there's a flash of worry that borders on fear in his eyes.

"It's fucked, but this place almost reminds me of somewhere. A strange and dead and broken place with a consuming...thing that flowed through it." Only not like this at all. But still. He can't help but connect the two.

"I don't like this, Jesper."