Aslan gravely nods his great head. "Connecting with such a force strengthened her magic," he says. "But even now the web is loosening and falling apart. The roots were wide, but shallow. There is far Deeper Magic against which she could not prevail... You may never be easy during the harvest-time, Daughter of Eve, but I think the terrors of this first anniversary will not return."

His tail flicks lazily as his amber eyes fix on the gunslingers. After a moment of long silence, Caspian shifts, and murmurs: "He isn't here as a favor, Cuthbert. He's here for the love of us. All of us. As a father might be, when his children are hurt."