Perhaps someone can explain to me how I found myself at that cursed shack outside the school in Scotland one moment, and in this... apparent excuse for a proper city, the next? Also if anyone could further explain why I'm very much alive rather than dead as I distinctly remembering becoming before arriving here, that would also be beneficial.
In other words, for those dunderheads incapable of understanding phrases outside of the basic vocabulary of a small child:
How did I come to be here, and how is it I'm once again alive?