"A matter of connection. All of the Londons are interconnected, and I can feel Rhy perfectly between them. Asora was different."

The furrow was back in Kell's brow, and it seemed as though he could do nothing but confirm what Neria was saying... but at least she had access to it here. At least she had something familiar to work with, to lean on.

"Be careful here," he reminded her. "Almost everyone in Red London is magically inclined, and some can sense the feel of it as it flows through you. They will respect that, but also fear it."