Did you say... back? Back here? To the mysterious beach side property warded up tighter than the Grand Cleric's knickers drawer?

_{[Anders' uncomprehending look says it all. She wants a way to stay, not a way out? Leaving is at the top of his to-do list; if there was a magical door that'd safely take him back to the real world, he'd step through it in a heartbeat.]}

Provided you meant literally leave and not metaphorically. You know someone who left this place? You think they're in some kind of trouble?