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Then he moves finds himself staring at a swarm of faeries milling about his supposed laboratory. Ugh.. terrifying. He shakes his head. He is in a new situation, and apparently his Master's abject dislike of faeries was overcome during the last fourscore years. He pushes his hair back from his face, finally scrounging up a paint-spattered tie to hold his hair back from his face, and begins looking around the spacious lab for any notes that would include information on the missing years.

While I don't expect much to be found in Plasmatoris Lab, I didn't receive a response if there was anything. Either way, he'll be heading to the library to meet people after the search.