[ Right, so the thing is called a phone. Just this world's way of contacting people. Yet with all of that, Judar gives a bit of a heavy sigh, resigning to whatever necessity this seemed to be.
And a huge burst of wind sent the goose back towards them. Nothing to harm it, but the fowl was certainly quick to run off; leaving and running over the phone in the process. With that over, he strolled over to go fetch it. ]
Has this place really needed these so much for contact?
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And a huge burst of wind sent the goose back towards them. Nothing to harm it, but the fowl was certainly quick to run off; leaving and running over the phone in the process. With that over, he strolled over to go fetch it. ]
Has this place really needed these so much for contact?