After the passage of the deafening sound managed the unicorn to dare and extend her head once more and let her eyes look up to the skies and her surroundings. "How... how did Trixie, end up here..?" she whispered to herself in genuine curiosity. Her eyes fell upon the boutique itself and there was a spark that went through her mind. A spark that spoke to her about illness within the building, that she just had to get out of there and return to her own home as fast as her legs could carry her. But with a still pounding head was the message difficult to understand for Trixie and she brought a soaked and muddy right foreleg up to her forehead in order to rub and hopefully soothe the pounding.