[ Maybe he flunked out even more times than Leona did.... but either way, it appears Malleus' conjecture was wrong. He can't pretend he isn't disappointed, but the liquid he drank is only exacerbating that fact, as he's starting to be riddled by a grimness that feels overbearing. What if he never returns to Night Raven College or the Briar Valley? What will his people do without him? He's already spent so long isolated, and now he's even apart from those few he's close to.

He tries to shake himself out of it and focus. He needs answers, and once he regains his magic, he'll at least have an easier time of adapting to this world and feeling more stable. ]

If I did, I would have referred to you as one. It seems you are not from my world then. A pity.

[ The despair makes him feel so heavy, and as much as he wants to excuse himself from all festivities and gatherings in Achamoth... how often does he get invited anywhere? He should try and make the most of the experience even if it feels wrong to celebrate anything while his housemates are like searching for him. ]

Have you any knowledge of this area, or were you also brought here by a magic that yet defies explanation?