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"Surossoruo..so fieldses" As he spoke this he looked up blankly as if attempting to physically look into his mind and find the correct pronunciation for the name of the vast sea of grass they stood upon, though perhaps she wished to know in less strict terms.
"Novus is land we be in, Court of Dusks if you wish exactness." It was then that he shifted upon his giant hooves, looking from the younger girl to the older woman
Forgetting her other question when the younger began to weep once again, Damascus reached out with a wing and tentatively outstretched a humungous fore-feather to prod her back - an attempt at comforting her, before Evangeline's querie was recalled.
"Oh! name of mine Damascus be" he spoke with a nod, retracting his wing and relaxing it against his flank.
"Court of Dusks give home to yous?" he would then ask them, silver eyes blinking between them "home be for healerses and lady Rannveig" Perhaps they sought refuge just as he had in the Court of Dusk, and they would be welcomed with open arms if they knew anything about healing. Turning his nose in the direction of the court the then began to stride forth before lowly uttering;
"me you follow"
@Maude @