"I was wondering..." she trails off, antennae twitching. She's somewhere around the clouds now. She's inferred they used to be a very pretty gold between the lines of Godseeker's praise for their current shiny dark grey. "...um." What was she going to say?

--oh, that's right! "Yes! It's already b-b-better. I'm not lost anymore!" Or in the Colosseum. She'd rather be stuck entirely in Godhome than there.

The Knight nods again. They are going to. They know it.

Lemm's earlier words catch up with her, delayed again. Myla leans forward a little. "You're from the Sh-Shining City? I've never b-been!"