Magitech. That's a surprisingly straightforward name.

( Which is a relief, honestly. )

We-- my world is just emerging from a war that felt like it pulled in every country, and we had another one that was the same maybe twenty years ago. I didn't think we had magic, but I know technology has gotten to a place where just... in some villages in my homeland, none of the young men who were conscripted came back. Others that do might not be able to walk any more. They should at least be able to move around the towns and the country they went through hell for. I don't know anything about this war, yet, but there's always going to be people don't come back the same.

( Hmm. )

I'm sorry. I went on a bit.