User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20170927010401

The countess gently brushes Spearmint's coat as a wing reaches around him to tap a small dot on the western shore labeled Attonya.

Countess Nindar: "Here is vere ooh docked."

The countess's wingtip moves a little further right to the river's edge.

Countess Nindar: "Viss is vy manor. Spearmint."