Epilogue
Around the two, they had fallen into a small bed of grass.
“Where are we?” Narice asked, coming to reality.
“The better question is when are we.”
Narice slowly got up from his spot in the grass.
“When are we?”
“Seven-hundred years in the past…”
“How is that possible…?”
“I believe it has to do with your Element…”
“What?”
“Your element… is light.”
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