‘So this is what my life’s going to be to any extent further? Continually stepping into the middle of the eternally ridiculous, every time they do ridiculous?’

Thorn is back again. He’s dropped one civilization, and is still trying to repair two others.

But fixing when you don’t know how it broke is never as simple as you believed it was.

The future is threatened by his own past, also to fix everything, he thinks he has to undo what he’s already completed.

But imagine if what you did cannot be undone, and the near future has more traveling on it than anyone understands?

Yesterday’s Spacemage was the reason. Today’s Spacemage was the result.

But may Tomorrow’s Spacemage conserve everyone?