Little Goat Mountain a too-small mountain

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The man’s words reassured Amsu. Not entirely, as he was not naïve. There would always be some form of fighting. If not physically, then verbally. But the fact that these lands were not wartorn like his beloved desert gave Amsu a bit more peace of mind about attempting to settle here. “That is good to know,” he told the male. “As for finding a bright place, Amsu is sure he will do fine on his own, or perhaps find someone else who can point him in the right direction.” He paused here, feeling a natural break in the conversation but not wanting to leave yet. “Amsu wishes to know this one’s name,” he said, bowing his head in greeting. “As this one already knows Amsu’s name.”