"No direction ye should be wanting to go," Jamie says, the words falling off his lips in an amused burr. He's fine to leave England to the English and spend the rest of his days in this Purgatory even if it means never seeing Scotland again. There's always a chance this place is like the stones, after all, and he'll see his Claire again.

"To answer the question, though, I've not found a door that heads that way."