"Finn!" The sudden shock of seeing him dripping and wet sent a bolt of fear through her. Only barely remembering to bring him a blanket, Margaery fell to her knees next to him, staring up in surprise and concern. "What happened?" She hadn't visited him recently, much to her shame, but she hadn't expected to next see him like this.

"Did you fall into the river?" It was the only explanation that she had. It was rare for those that had been here before to disappear, only to return the same way they had first come in. It didn't occur to her that Thorfinn had left to return to his world, only to come back.