Dragoncrest Cliffs i'm not crying. you're not crying, are you?

Khorasan. Not anywhere or anything that was familiar to him; likely her old home, or a family member, somewhere far away. He felt sorry for her suddenly, in this moment. Alone in this world, lost from everything she'd ever known. Vercingetorix had been lucky to have roots all his life. He couldn't imagine them ripped up.

Unable to resist, he bent to touch his muzzle to her shoulder, the kindest, most docile caress he'd given her since they'd met. Come on, I'll give you a tour, Verx said gently, taken by sympathy. It's a lot less scary in a new place when you can find your way around. He began to walk off, waiting for her to match strides with him before he increased his pace.