"... though not yet. Not yet in your world." Or so Wellard would sincerely hope.

"The door travels through time, as well- and the few people here, who've studied such things? Say its far from my time, and far from everyone else's. So...."

He bites his lip again, glancing at the Windows.

"It is not a pleasant sight, specially if you know the stars... but it's not to happen for you any time soon."