[Sieglinde doesn't seem to be surprised to be wrong, at any rate- she has never been to England, so she is hardly an expert. Hopeful, she still asks when she encounters it, but she has mistaken several Americans, a Canadian, and an Italian by now. Sebastian had taught her some of the country's history, and so perhaps he was... Irish? Scottish? Or... what was the other? Welsh?
But he doesn't volunteer it, and though she cocks her head slightly... she doesn't ask, in case it be a sensitive topic, and instead puts a hand on her own chest.]
I have heard of Birmingham! Perhaps your world and mine own are similar.
[And that was an oddly precious commodity in a place like this.]
Myself, I am told that my lands belong to the modern country of Germany, now- in Bavaria. Have you knowledge of such a place?
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But he doesn't volunteer it, and though she cocks her head slightly... she doesn't ask, in case it be a sensitive topic, and instead puts a hand on her own chest.]
I have heard of Birmingham! Perhaps your world and mine own are similar.
[And that was an oddly precious commodity in a place like this.]
Myself, I am told that my lands belong to the modern country of Germany, now- in Bavaria. Have you knowledge of such a place?