We went to Fillory. It was earlier, pre Chatwins. I was even High Queen.
Everyone that was there, we organized a hunt for The Winter's Doe. Eliot's idea. We were going to try and wish our way home. We found her, she couldn't do that, but she could grant other wishes. I wished to know what happened when we went home.
Basically, it's like we were never gone. Like time and space has folded. We don't or won't remember our time here when we go back. Like when it all happens, those memories are folded in space and time, too. Inaccessible.
PRIVATE So, my turn.
Are you from my future, too? So far it's like everyone is like three steps ahead of me and no one tells me anything. So either it's that bad or there's something no one wants me to know.