I went by Uncle George's to see if he's home, now that he's tweeting again. He's there, but still won't see me. He repeated that I "Have the Fae Blood of Gingalain in my veins" whatever that's supposed to mean. I'm just glad he's home.
Update on our adventure last night. We went out to Sydenham Hill Wood and looked around for any sign of what happened to Uncle George. We didn't find any sign of him, but we found another rock with that strange symbol. 1/3
As we were leaving, a large group of people, dressed all in black came down the path. We hid and watched them go by. The one in the lead was fully robed and carrying a staff like a wizard. They gathered up in a circle in the ruins and we made a break for it. 2/3