Emmy looked around, her ears twitching this way and that, before she looked over at Alann, tilting her head to the side, her brow furrowing a little. " why so scarred of magic?." She asked softy. Emmy's ears pinned down a little, not waiting for an answer. "You are with a dragon, one of the most magically powerful creatures known to most realms. But if you dislike magic that much, I can ask my cousin to come in... or you could just leave, since most everything in here is made by magic."