Ana remained quiet and looking around, taking in the sights but also keeping up with the mini map, a trait she learned from cooking in the kitchen with her father. Her peripheral vision was just as sharp as her normal vision, which means she could see the smoke from her village still swirling into the air. A pain struck her heart but she didn't let it be known.<br/><br/>As they walked across the bridge that was outside, and the thunder rolled, she seemed to tremble harder in his arms at the sound and she almost seemed to shrink at the very sound. She'd always been afraid of storms, but she never let anyone but her father know it. She feared it would make her seem even more weak than she already was and so she kept it to herself, but there was always the involuntary tremble that was associated with thunder and lighting. She avoided eye contact with him when it happened in case he felt her fear manifest against him.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #BF00BF">It's strange magic, but very useful.</span>" She said softly and ran her hand out behind it and then around it. "<span style="color: #BF00BF">I've seen magic but this is strange, but I like it.</span>" she said with a gentle smile that could be heard in her voice. She wondered then what other magic he knew and if he would teach it to her.