Oh what's this now?

Bastien made a comment that the Earth she had described was not the same one he knows and was used to, and Nairi nodded in response. If he was indeed from the past, he would not have known of this. She continued to dip her paintbrush into more paint, before moving onto the empty section of the wall to paint more spirals of different sizes. Spirals were good, so she continued to paint more of them. Her assumptions was confirmed when Bastien mentioned the year he remembered leaving Earth. 1773, that must have been really ancient especially when one considered her own timeline. They didn't have a lot of things in 1773, but at least there were still people in the city, and life in the towns and buildings, and not the wrecks and all that quiet and emptiness that filled her world. The only sounds one could hear in the cities were the groaning and moaning of old abandoned buildings or crumbling wrecks of towering skyscrapers. "1773? This is making a lot more sense now. The year I come from is 2287. The Great War started and ended on Saturday, October 23, 2077. It has been 210 years since the bombs dropped that ended the world." NAIRI If you're not lost, you're not much of an explorer.