The Traveler wasn't quite sure how things had ended up this way. All they knew was that they seemed to have arrived somewhere incredible.
Here, masked creatures melted the instant they touched water, radishes buried in the ground played background music, mined ore reappeared in its original spot after just three days, and fish caught from the sea turned into chunks of meat, descaled, gutted, and ready for the pot the instant they left the water.
But none of that was what most astonished this Traveler, who seemed to have lost their memory.
"Why did the little girl I just caught while fishing turn into this weird thing when I barely touched her?"
The Traveler, who had accidentally left a white-haired little girl with a strange metal crown on her head too close to the fire after fishing her out of the sea, stared helplessly at the canned object in front of them.
"Emergency food?"