Turning the coin around in her fingers, Wade gazed down at the rippling surface of the water far below her, feeling a touch of solemness run across her like a shiver. "There was probably a time when I thought having anything you want like that was the greatest thing in the world. It almost got me killed once. I guess things like always come with a price, no matter where you are."

It had almost gotten Quinn killed, too, because she was too stubborn to open her eyes and see what was really happening. But without his face to fill the memory, all she could recall was his blood on her hands.

Well, maybe it wouldn't hurt to try, she figured, as she shook her head and silently wished to see him again before flicking the strange coin into the well.

"I'm not tired yet. I kind of wonder if we walk far enough, we'll find out what's behind the castle's curtain."