Azandra
“Where are we?” Formorn asks, looking around the beach surroundings.
“More important, when are we?” Phesia asks.
“Yes, well, both are important, actually,” I say. “We’re in Australia before it was colonized. The year is 1756, about thirty years before the British penal colony so you don’t have to worry about them. The only other people here are the aborigines and they’ve been here for millennia. Nobody, not even Mohryia should be able to find you. There is no ship to track when we use magic.”
“So, we can start fresh with no worries of interference for some time?” Phesia asks.
“Exactly, and there should be enough fresh water to find, and food plants and animals to eat. Just don’t interfere with the aborigines if you can help it and you should be alright until the British come i
