Neither is mine, frankly. I recognize some things, but that may be due to having been in Trench before this, rather than my world.

[And it's weird how easily he says that. How easily it comes to him now. And yet it's still so strange to look around and not see the dim, cobbled streets of Trench.]

[How strange to be the only one in a new world, once again.]

My magic? [He blinks, looking down at his hands. As if he expects to see the glow of energy there.]