Riley didn't know what to think about everything that had happened to her or this group that she was now apart of. When the girl with the laptop didn't answer her or hear her, Riley leaned back in her seat and casually looked at the 'newcomers'. Her eyes shifted around though as the conversation bounced from electronics being charged by the 'magic' air and requests for ale, then finally to going to a 'Questing Lodge'.<br/>What the hell is a 'Questing Lodge' anyways??<br/>Riley sighed as frustration, confusion and shock finally settled in.<br/>Here she was: dead, but alive....in a random world where magic was in the air, beastpeople were a thing, and, and something called an affinity??<br/>It was all becoming waay too much for her to handle.<br/>Her gaze shifted to the girl who had just spilled some ale on her tank top, which now gave everyone a small peak at the cute sports bra underneath. Her eyes widened and she blushed as she realized that she was staring, so she quickly glanced down at her drink, then ran her finger on the rim of the glass, causing it to emit a high pitched noise.<br/>It was one of her nervous habits, but hey, at least it was better than biting her nails or...something else equally as gross.<br/>She cleared her throat nervously and glanced up at the man who had offered going to this 'Questing Lodge'.<br/>"Sorry....but...where exactly are we going?"