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Q: How did you get into Dareedor? Do you remember how it happened?

How did you realize that you speak a language from your universe? Are you sure that this is the language?

How do you maintain knowledge of your native language, is it always etched in your memory? Aren't you afraid that one day you won't be able to remember it?

Isael: I don't remember anything at all. My life in this world began with the fact that I was forced to seek shelter in order not to freeze and be eaten by wolves. I thought I was going to die in that forest, like a newborn child thrown by its mother into an abyss. But still my savior was found. He chased away the wolves and took me to himself, becoming my mentor.

I communicated with him freely, but I did not even suspect that he was the only one who knew my language.

When we went out into society, he explained to me that I was a stranger to this world and that I had a long way to get to know it.

I really didn't understand anyone and I didn't know what to do.

He taught me Dareedorian language and writing, from which I began to understand surroundings. But yes... I try to maintain my speech at least with notes in my diary. Of course, some words are forgotten, but it's better than nothing. I still want to find my native home, and this is the only one thing that can give me a clue.

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