"All of them seem pretty far fetched to me, but then again so does this place," Shana replied with a rueful smile. "This place looks nothing like my world. There are humans there, yes, but most of them have been enslaved for centuries. The elves rule there, and have for as long as humankind can remember. Because of that, nothing like this was ever created. We don't have light that's not given off by a candle, or by magic itself. The same with the carriage that moved by itself. But then again, everyone's magic seems sealed or weakened here anyway, so I suppose I'm glad there's things to replace it. At least in daylight."

She cocked her head to the side to study him inquisitively. "What about you and your world?"