Camille looked at the centaur with wide eyes. She had heard the horse but she hadn't expected<span style="font-weight: bold">this</span>. It took her a moment to recompose herself. She blinked and shook her head feebly. "Its not that hard." It sounded more like an excuse.<br/><br/>She turned her gaze towards her 'fairy-wrapped' finger and a hopeful expression appeared on her face. "Davilon's here?!" She looked towards the stairs hoping fiercely that indeed, things would be allright.