Last but not least, was following Whirlwind into those creepy ass ruins in search of the Greater Spirit of what-the-fuck. You know, it was not that the instant translocation from one place to another as soon as he crossed a threshold that got to him—it was the implication that at any point he'd cross over and had not realised he'd been transported. Imagine if you walked out your room one day and suddenly you were in Siberia. You'd be a little perturbed too. Oh, and while we're at it, let’s all imagine the many strange and exciting ways such translocations could have gone wrong. God only knew what other wonderful ways one could instantly go from one place to another.