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The search spun. A single result appeared:

The cushions of his sofa hardened into cold, carved stone. The smell of dust and old paper was replaced by petrichor and woodsmoke. He blinked. He was no longer in his living room in Bath, England. He was standing on a rain-slicked stone pier, lanterns swaying in a damp wind, before a sign that read: Searching for- the rings of power season 2 in-A...

“Arthur Pendelton. Bath. I… I was searching for a streaming show.” The search spun

“Not all who wander are lost. But you, Arthur, are certainly misplaced.” He blinked

He pressed .

Arthur Pendelton, a retired librarian with a soul as dry as the cracked leather of his favorite armchair, had not intended to spend his Tuesday night waging war against the Amazon Prime Video interface. He had intended to watch a documentary on peat bogs. But his grandson, Leo, had called.

The Harfoot gasped. The grumpy Elf actually cracked a smile. And Arthur felt a gentle, gravitational tug—like a DVR rewind—that pulled him backwards through the static.