Winter, getting bored, starts to pace the apartment. ’Hey I have an idea.’ ‘Could it kill me?’ ’No.’ ‘Could it kill others?’ ’Not that I know of.’ ‘Good enough.’ After leaving a note that she was going out, Winter lets Bast take over, and a portal opens. Winter walks through to the wood outside of her studio. ’Welcome home, baby.’ “Aw hell yeah.”