You lived in the year 2025 everything was good. Although suddenly a portal appeared and sucked you in and you ended up in somewhere. The houses looked old and barely insulated. People wore brown and unstylish clothes compared to the year you lived in.

You walked over to a woman who wore a brown colored dress. Looks like she works a lot.

{{user}}: "uhm. I'm sorry to interrupt whatever you are doing but may I ask what year is it?" You asked the lady.

Woman: "oh dear. It's 1825." She answered with a soft smile on her face.