[ Cheers to that, too; John has another drink as he considers it. ]

Not quite. No whispers and no glow, but then, I didn't stay long enough to worry about the scenery. [ He was preoccupied with what might be termed relationship drama, at the time. She fled to that dark patch of unreality to get away from him, and so he hated it on principle. ] It was just Corruption... the worst I've seen. Beasts, spooky fog, darkness everywhere, all that.