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... past… my room in the Magnolia Guild?
Wasn’t I on Earth?
The young man, roughly fifteen to sixteen years old, looked around at the familiar setting of the room: a smooth, unweathered face in the mirror stared back at him, and a calendar hung on the wall. He was at a complete loss, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
The date according to the latest page of the calendar on the wall was, shockingly, the twelfth day, the twelfth month, year 1227 o ...
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