Gallant smiled and watched his grandsons' timeship disappear. They'd spread their visits over his time, but all five ships of his sons, their sons and grandsons had visited his universe from their own. They'd all needed to see him. He knew why, or was fairly sure he did. They'd fought one war and it looked as if they were headed for another. He'd complained loudly that none of them had brought any of the girls, but his great-grandson Mick had shared his memories of mommies holding new babies.
* * * *Dutch paced and the timewalkers held on to something. Narnia wasn't even in yet and he was making changes. The future was a whirl in their minds.
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