[ Not one to lean against stone or wood, Aslan sits in the grass and contemplates the other openly. It is a rather odd sight, perhaps -- a man clad all in gold, and a lion whose appearance may very well match it.

His tail swishing lightly, a soft rumble sounds in his throat. He has felt it also, though he can see far less than he would under ordinary circumstances. ]

There is great power at work here, the likes of which I have not seen.

[ To seal a world thus - it is indeed concerning. ]

My world is no stranger to visitors -- Sons and Daughters of Adam and Eve who came from a world like unto your own. They came by magic or doorways that connected our worlds together.

In the past, I have opened such doorways and shown them the way home. [ However: ] I cannot do so here.

[ The way is shut. ]