Baconhands
The Traveller
After stepping back through the waterfall, Fulgrim felt... right. He had returned to his normal age and he had grew to his normal size. He looked back through, wondering about everyone else back there. He didn't know, but he felt that they could handle the two golems. He looked at the others that had already come through the waterfall, studying them with a keen eye. A voice in his mind started speaking to him, telling him about all of them. He sighed, trying to block it out again.