Ral - Planeswalks back to Ravnica

          He focused his mind. Planeswalking was just like falling, once you learned the trick of it. Among the myriad worlds, he directed his mind's eye to a familiar one.

          Time to go home. To Ravnica. But not to Tovrna. No more wasting my time in the boondocks. The Tenth District was the heart of the city-Plane, and that was where he had to be. How, precisely, he would fit in, he didn't yet know, but he was no longer worried. With his talents, and his power, there would always be a place for him.

          And if someone's already in that place, well, that's just too bad for them . . .

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The Gathering Storm, Chapter 16