When Lann left the Magic World, it was the end of spring and the beginning of summer in this world.
But when he returned again, it was already midwinter.
He had spent a considerable amount of time in Ancient Greece, which possesses remnants of ancient civilizations, while this world had moved past the entire summer, autumn, and half of winter.
Of course, the northern sky lacked the dazzling and intense sunlight of the Mediterranean, and combined with winter, the layers of clouds pressed low, oppressive and cold.
This resulted in Lann just stepping from the celestial intersecting rift, white mist representing heat emanating from his body and lips, which was then carried away by the cold wind over Vizima Lake, stretching long and drifting away.
The drastic temperature change, although not enough to make Lann shiver, was sufficient to raise goosebumps on his skin.
