[ The twentieth century. She'd said something like that during the carnival, as well—but he supposes he's not too surprised. Culturally, they seem quite different.

As for what year it was... He has to think for a moment. ]

1848, miss. June.

[ ... ]

It does seem odd to have no motivation. If Ish expects us to kill each other, he ought to give us a reason. Your amnesiac had nothing to gain.