Fesha blinked. "There's no magic in your world?" That was as hard to swallow as travelling to a future so distant her entire country had been forgotten. A world without mages was...well, to use a very crude and inappropriate metaphor, it was like a world without trees, or grass, or flowers. How could a world function with such a major thing removed, one that was everywhere, to the point where a town that only had one mage family stuck out like a sore thumb? She'd never heard of one that had no mages at all.