"Morne Gore?"
Hearing the name, Roland slowly furrowed his brow.
A familiar name was suddenly stirred from the depths of his memory.
The dignified and wise king of the Golden Valley Kingdom, King Morne.
'Could it be... this child is...'
The moment the thought surfaced, Roland almost instinctively dismissed it.
The recent space-time loop was bizarre enough to make Roland feel anything was possible in this strange land. Even so, this particular guess still seemed too...
Absurd.
King Morne was his contemporary.
Even if that Monarch had used his immense Power to extend his lifespan, there was still an almost astronomical expanse of time between then and the current year, 490 of the Crystal Calendar.
This wasn't a matter of mere decades or centuries, but a change on the scale of entire civilized eras.
Besides, to encounter an acquaintance's "past" during a chance exploration...
