"Diverse ecosystem. Didn't really go out deep enough, but I don't think enough for any commercial fishing, but definitely some potential for sport fishing and the occasional seafood dinner. Wasn't hunting for breakfast," he jogged the merspear on his shoulder, "so nothing to show for it this morning."
He nodded. "Sort of a wide range of years there. You've got Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, in Everdale, and his knight, Lohengrin at one end of the range, and Selene Corwin in Ravenmoore, who told me she was born in 1383 in Hungary. Maybe others, but those three I know for sure."
Richard's smile grew wider. "Born in Yorkshire, myself. Last place I called home was in London, Winchester Wharf, right on the Thames. Not much of a hand with mental magics; still, may be somebody here who can help with your amnesia. You never know who may turn up next. I'll keep an eye out. In the mean time, if there's anything a fellow countryman can do to help you out, Ravenmoore Police Department can usually get in touch with me."