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[nurturing]

[This... was not his tower. Or his garden, for that matter. No, the wind was different, the scents were different and the sounds... they didn't make much sense to the recently-appearing green-haired mage.

Standing outside, he leans a bit to his crystal staff and grasps his book a bit tighter, trying to figure out just what had went wrong. Had he cast a translocation spell by accident?]

...ah, hello? Terribly sorry to disturb anyone, but I appear to be lost.