Alas for her lack of understanding. Lark didn’t know that he was questioning the magic itself, which would hold firm for years to come unless someone deliberately broke the enchantments she had woven into the fabric itself. Which was no easy task, especially with the enchantment coming from a Great Mage in the full bloom of their talent. She was actually more concerned by the fraying itself, which was far more easily done.

“Well, there are feudal systems in place, but I don’t know what you mean by medieval. And the city is hardly hidden. We frequently trade with nearby cities, and people come to us to research. I go down to the city with Rosethorn every few months to trade goods from the temple to others, and yes, I do see my friends in the rare instances they pass through town. I can also see plays and mummery and dancing, many things.”