Johnny shook his head. “This is nowhere in the Web.” I stopped walking. “That’s impossible.” By definition, any world which could be reached by farcaster was in the Web. “Nonetheless, it is not in the Web.” “Where is it then?” “Old Earth.” We walked on. Johnny pointed out another ruin. “The Forum.” Descending a long staircase, he said, “Ahead is the Piazza di Spagna where we’ll spend the night.”
