[ Towel swathed around his hips, Vax emerges a step or two out of the stall. They're having a conversation. Vax is still waiting for something to splinter into cold insult. He remembers his father's people were very skilled in that regard. ]
Exandria. From Tal'Dorei.
[ What little frame of reference Vax has for Earth is the place they'd just left. Trench warfare and nothing else makes for a poor reading of a place, if it's even the same place to begin with. ]
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Exandria. From Tal'Dorei.
[ What little frame of reference Vax has for Earth is the place they'd just left. Trench warfare and nothing else makes for a poor reading of a place, if it's even the same place to begin with. ]
I don't suppose you're familiar with it?