Where the Hell Am I Chapter 13
Elgor's death sealed it for me—I was now the undisputed warlord of the neighborhood. I just wished I knew where and when this neighborhood was. All I knew for sure was that I was as far east as it was possible to get and still be in Europe. I also knew that I was about as far south as I could get without getting my feet wet. None of that, though, told me when I was. The fact was that everybody spoke some version of Byzantine Greek. That meant that the time was somewhere after the founding...