“Good question. I do think that the pamphlet has most of the answers everyone not from this world needs to know. So I don’t know of that many questions that have yet to be added in there right now.”

It then dawns on him that he hasn’t properly introduced himself to Sephiroth even though they have been talking to each other for a while by now. So much so that Hedwig has to hoot at him about it.

“Oh dear, I do apolgise that I haven’t given you my name or those of my animal friends here sooner. My name is Harry Potter, but just Harry will be fine by me. Originally from a place known as the United Kingdom, specifically from the county of Surrey in a country in there called England. The white owl is Hedwig, one of my oldest and closest friend, and the little fluffy pink creature is Rose, she’s my familiar in the Isle of Avalon.”