The entire group starts to slowly drift up the hill, a person at a time, towards the inn, many of them eager to get out of the rain. Togusa stays towards the back, so that he can have a few words with Augustine.

"No idea. Although Retrospec warned that a storm of unreality was incoming, Carlisle confirmed that we didn't pass into an unreality twist to get here. Maybe it's a short-term effect that'll disappear. Maybe it's just something there." He gives an exaggerated shrug.

"In this case, though, they'll work to everybody's benefit," he waves a hand towards the fishermen trudging up towards the inn. "If there's anyone who will spread the story and remind everybody to keep an eye out, it's these guys."