May is rolling her way to the library. It's not icy - in point of fact it's summer - but she's got an unhappy ankle from tripping yesterday and it's an accessible library and it's downhill on the way there and Ren will pick her up after. So, rolling.
"Oh, lots, I wouldn't even know where to start - starmoss glows but you've probably noticed that - owls don't have a thing like spiders do but we get little things of our own sometimes, mine is always knowing exactly where I am, it's real useful. Um. The fey all have stuff, obviously, but I guess that's not obvious to you if you don't have fey, even though you look sort of fey yourself. More fey than anything else, at any rate. Do humans have a thing?"
"To my knowledge no humans have any magic! In fact, as far as I'm aware, Earth doesn't have any anywhere, not even moss! What do you know about where you are, exactly?"
"So relative to places where you already have your bearings," she says, "not, some coordinate system, or the name of the location, or something like that."
"There was a... transition. It was more like falling than like taking a bus but not very much like falling either."
"Yep. Were you busy? Should I be asking for directions to civilization rather than interrogating you?"
"Oh - like the Kingdom of Day, I mean. This is the Kingdom of Night. The world is a circle and the north half is the Kingdom of Night, ruled by the Moon Queen, and the south half is the Kingdom of Day, ruled by the Sun King. They have a lot of cities and bureaucracy and stuff, it's terrible, Night is way better."
"Oh, everywhere else. Like I have a place with my family in the Moonrise Hills, and I stay with my squad most of the time otherwise - most species have at least one or two places that are just how they like it, and that's where most people of that species grow up, and then when you're old enough to go and see the world you do that if you want to and stay home if you don't, and join the army if you want to and not if you don't, and if you really like the quiet life you move to the mountains where people who really like the quiet life live - the war has never ever ever in the whole history of the world got as far as the mountains, it's safe there. Most other places are mostly safe too, if they're not near the border, but - safe is the point of the mountains, you don't go there if you're the type to scuffle with the neighbours."