[ Whatever this Arboria place is, Frederick is decidedly certain in that instant that he never wishes to step a single foot inside of it. A horse man and a winged lady getting—no, he can't even bring himself to finish that statement, so scandalous is it to his poor medieval brain. ]

Never. I'm quite certain I would remember such—displays had I been.

[ Now, can they please move on? The box seems to hear his wish, or perhaps whatever ritual Cam is performing inside his head actually works, and immediately changes scenes again to something so mundane and boring that Frederick almost weeps in joy. ]

Is this contraption showing locations one's visited before? [ Intriguing... ] Perhaps it will show Regna Ferox next...