This morning I departed the Field Museum never to return again. Well, at least not in the near future, I'd like to go back and visit my friends at some point. In any event, gone for the foreseeable future. Upon leaving the museum, we entered a metal box contraption she tells me are called "cars". Her car-thing appears to be named 'CC' and was adopted from the land of Subaru. During our journey, I met a few other passengers who seemed suitable intimidated by my royal presence.
Upon arrival to her home (and my new home I suppose - it just won't replace the castle), we went for a walk in a park nearby that she said I can use to train as a guardian. I think it will suit my needs, it has quite a bit of open space and grass that will be acceptable as a replacement for my training fields. Today I practiced my camouflage, I think I'm still a bit rusty:
I will look forward to trying to find training partners here. Perhaps these 'dogs' that seem to be half-wild will be appropriate. Clearly the humans are too tame to present a reasonable challenge.
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