Lenore blinks a few times at the dialect she hears in return, like nothing she's ever heard. It's too unfamiliar, so she switches back to Abraxan as they continue. At least she's heard of Auvergne, so that's a mercy.
"The ... new world?" she asks, bewildered again. New lands? "A... a new planet, amongst the stars? Or a rediscovery of the continents on the opposite side of the Atlantic? No one's been there in ... it must be near three thousand years, where I'm from."
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"The ... new world?" she asks, bewildered again. New lands? "A... a new planet, amongst the stars? Or a rediscovery of the continents on the opposite side of the Atlantic? No one's been there in ... it must be near three thousand years, where I'm from."