A few?? [that only serves to annoy her further, her annoyance punctuated by another look behind her, eyes narrowing and upon seeing her expression the guards only double over with more laughter. it's...ridiculous. here they are, set to help find a lost princess, and the royal guards seem more entertained in troubling newcomers with meaningless tasks.

but as Lance floats next to her she is put at ease, again comforted by his presence among the others of the Circle, and his excitement mitigates her agitation, focusing on him.

and...it's impressive what he can do here, hair whipping about her face a bit even as the whirlpool begins a distance away from them.]

That's...incredible. [she clasps her hands together.] However did you learn to do that? I haven't even tried my abilities here.

Platt is having a difficult enough time here; I cannot imagine how-- [she was about to comment on the white lion but, something dawns on her, and she looks around.]

You...haven't seen him around, have you?