London

Pomeroy came stumping up the stairs. His wig had been blown off and he was nursing a wound
on his arm where a splinter of bone had cut him. “Look at that!” he said. “I must be the first person to be harmed by a dinosaur for about seventy million years!” He blinked at Katherine and Bevis, then at the fallen Engineers. None of them were laughing at his little joke. “

Chapter 32: Chudleigh Pomeroy pulls it off, Mortal Engines, pg 129/152