From the middle of the main area of camp

[ungainly_fowl]

[With the flapping of wings, Naesala settles down onto the ground]

Excuse me, would anyone mind telling me where I am exactly?

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[youllgoblind]

Louisiana. Probably.

[ungainly_fowl]

Loui-siana? Where is that?

[youllgoblind]

Right here!

[ungainly_fowl]

That doesn't help me at all. Is this Louisiana a new country?

[youllgoblind]

Um, it's maybe a couple hundred years old? I'm not originally from around here, so I don't really know the details, sorry. --Oh, are you one of those flying-types--laguz or whatever?

[ungainly_fowl]

You know of laguz? You are a clever beorc aren't you?

[youllgoblind]

Yeah, well, we've got another guy here, so he told me about them. Er, you. You guys. Uh, anyway, it's important to be open about that sort of thing, right? It's all your differences that can make you better friends!

[ungainly_fowl]

Another laguz, pray tell, do you know his name?

[youllgoblind]

Ah yeah, it's Janaff. I think he's a..."hawk"? Kinda looks like a giant pidgeoto. Do you know him or something?

[ungainly_fowl]

I do indeed know Janaff.

[youllgoblind]

Oh, cool. It's easier to get used to things when you've got some old friends. --Though there're plenty of friendly folks to meet as well!

[ungainly_fowl]

I think you are correct.

[youllgoblind]

Me too! --Ah, I'm Brock, nice to meet you! ...Er, despite the circumstances. Maybe I should be giving my condolences, but...um.

[ungainly_fowl]

I'm stuck here? I was informed of that.

[youllgoblind]

Yeah. Yeahhh. Some people don't take that part very well, to say the least. But--it really isn't that bad, so long as you avoid the soup on Tuesday.

[ungainly_fowl]

What's wrong with the soup?