"Eli, look!" Belle caught his hand, eagerly pulling him toward a secure, heavy glass display case. "Its beauty was preserved perfectly, even after being buried so deep. The plaque says it was used by a princess in the past."
"You're right. It really is beautiful," Eli responded, leaning in to examine the ornate hair accessory, which was documented to be several hundred years old. [It's very familiar.]
"Eli, I heard they have statues on the next floor. Can we head up there right now? I really want to see the historic figures of this city."
"Sure. Let's go."
Belle explored the gallery while Ceres scanned every display, trying her absolute best to spot anything that felt familiar. So far, however, nothing had triggered a memory of the general. [So, I didn't live in his world during his era.]
(I told you. It's impossible that you wouldn't find a single trace related to you if you had truly lived in this world before.)
