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...Well, I think I've learned a valuable lesson today: Don't snoop around in Prof. Hoenheim's house. God only knows what will happen to you. So now I'm here. Where ever 'here' is. I'm quite lost, and well, this place is.... strange... I mean its like something out of some fictious storybook. People here use some magic... they call it 'alchemy' but it's nothing like the alchemy at home... It just doesn't seem possible. At first I thought I was dreaming or something. Or at least until I fell and scraped up my arm... And it bloody well hurt. So... I guess I'm not dreaming... And can you believe I saw this lady who was a dead ringer for my brother's landlady back in Germany... Exactly like her I swear it. I suppose I should try to find somewhere to stay for a while, I don't know what kind of money they use here, and I suppose I'm just lucky they speak english...