Dawn Treader Valley while exploring this otherwise-impossible space

Jr couldn’t know just how differently her mother’s journey had started, though Towhee had no interest in delving into ancient history. She would much rather focus on the future, brimming now with more grandchildren. Especially with her daughter’s use of the “pleasant” descriptor, the younger Towhee seemed rather happy about this turn of events, so the elder Towhee could fully lean into her own joy at reprising her favorite title.

-Is there any chance we could meet him, make sure he passes muster and all that?- she quipped with a wink. -Although undoubtedly he must be pretty wonderful to have won you over. I know it’s not an easy thing to do. Anyway, I’d feel better if we walked you closer to home and I could pass you off to someone to tend to you,- she concluded, gesturing at the spray of vomit in the grass.