mastersnowdrift
A sense of longing wells up deep within the boy's stomach until it rises as a pang in his chest when he sees the panda in front of him. Edmund... knows this isn't Narnia, yet he still can't fully convince himself, not with such a stark reminder right there.
"Excuse me, sir," he starts, speaking in a voice fit for a well-respected figure. "You wouldn't happen to know just where in the world we are, would you?"








