"It's the same battlefield," Loki said, still looking out over it. "There, the hills. There, the tree. There, the city. We are just at a different part of it. Much further back. But that city is still Zompania." He gave his head a little shake. "The few trees have leaves again. The grass has not been trampled. This is a different day. Either earlier, or much later. Considering....see the MSF lines, the army opposing them? Earlier, then. Unless they have met in battle here before, or will again."