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[waywardboy]

I knew this place was full of some kind of magic. People acted like I was crazy.

Memory loss? And trees and plants everywhere. Magic always causes problems. We're all lucky it wasn't something much worse.

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[waywardboy]

I'm not sure. I lost track of years back home. We didn't really celebrate birthdays.

I might be eighteen. Or sixteen. Or twenty.

[maiditoutalive]

hmmm
maybe we can try to figure it out later
i will have to talk to my friend though

[waywardboy]

Your friend?

[maiditoutalive]

yes
i will explain later
i dont want to promise something i am not sure i will be able to deliver on

[waywardboy]

Okay. Fair enough.

[maiditoutalive]

in the meantime i would say
hmmm i dont know what i should say
do what you want?

[waywardboy]

That's what I do anyway.