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Ah, it's all good. I'm not sure I need a miracle. Just a less physically-demanding set of duties. He shrugged. He'd survive. He always had.

He could sense the uneasiness in her question, and he did his best to brush it off. It was weird, and he still wasn't entirely comfortable with it. I don't remember exactly how long ago it happened. It's pretty hazy after I left Mereo to come here and check out the vale for a bit. Next thing I know, there's this strange place, my leg is gone, and food just appears in front of me on occasion. He paused, but his head hurt any time he tried to pull up memories from that timespan.

I think I've been back in the real world for a few days, tops.