He frowns, trying to figure out how to put it in words. "Mayhap it would be best to say what I last remember when we first arrived. The Scions had called upon the Ironworks to help unlock the cure for tempering. Those... towers started appearing all over the world, and the news came out that the Telophoroi were somehow able to temper people in service of Garlemald."

He still can't believe it, knowing what he does now. "When I returned... a couple of moons must have passed at the very least." Despite hardly any time at all passing in the field.

"The Final Days... the news that the civil war had reduced my homeland to naught but rubble... all of you traveling to the end of the universe to stop the entity that caused the Final Days in the days of the Ancients from destroying our star..." He trails off. "There was a voice. Voices? That said 'return' in unison. I found myself here once again shortly after."