"I don't really know, to be honest." Gaila told her, standing only to sit back down and tuck her legs under herself, gesturing at an Avox for another drink. "I was a slavegirl back home. I never got to leave a master's home without their permission, I only saw the outside when I was a child at the markets." And even then she hadn't seen many animals. "There's lots of flying ones though. Birds." She corrected after a moment's thought about what the human word was. "With wings, I could see those a lot."