[He knows about as much about the layout of the Academy as anyone, but takes the lead easily enough. Following a breath of warm air, he happens across a room with a crackling fireplace and immediately decides that it's a good place as any to stand near.
He wrangles a wooden chair to drape his coat over and angles it a little closer. His bag and sword find themselves set upon the seat, preferring to stand close to the hearth rather than sit.
At last, he turns back to his new acquaintance and settles on the question he next wants most to ask]
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He wrangles a wooden chair to drape his coat over and angles it a little closer. His bag and sword find themselves set upon the seat, preferring to stand close to the hearth rather than sit.
At last, he turns back to his new acquaintance and settles on the question he next wants most to ask]
Do you have a World Tree, too?