"No, it wasn't a shipwreck. I was thrown in to the ocean," Milo said through grit teeth, moving his arm so the nurse could go about replacing his broken stitches, his skin being tugged as the stitches were pulled out. "But I don't know what did it.<br/><br/>"You haven't answered my question though. Where are we? What country? It looks like -damnit- It looks like Northern Everly, perhaps Chester country, but I was unaware of a school of Heroines anywhere on the continent..." Milo reasoned to himself as the nurse continued with his stitches. "What continent am I on?"<br/><br/>