Wanda shook her head. "No." She exhaled a slow breath and thought passively of Steve and how jarring it had been for him to wake up from the ice. This was more confusing than that but the sentiment felt similar.

"I am not dead, nor are the people here. There are about fifty of us, give or take." The number has been fluctuating recently. "No one of that name but if they're here then they would have passed through the inn. Most new people end up there for a time to get used to this place."

She pointed at the large inn-like building behind her.