I think at our core we're the same people, but obviously our upbringings make us different. The other me was raised adventuring, with a whole village watching over him. That's not really comparable to having a single mom in a lower middle class neighborhood.

[He's aware that he's led a very charmed life, but it never involved dragons or anything.]

There are some people who are so different they don't want to acknowledge it. For now, I just want to focus on remembering everything I can. I want to know the truth of why we're all here.