"Oh! Well, uhm, great then! Let's go!", Tai replies, relieved but a little embarrassed that her fearful mutterings had been answered, as she gathered what little belongings she had, and readied to board the palanquin she was pointed to. Even though she didn't need the transportational aid, accepting it would be the polite thing to do, right, and so she got in.<br/><br/>Through the journey though, Taizee, being a hungry, not-so-little fish, would routinely slip out of the palanquin she was carried in to hunt whatever larger fish she took and interest in with every opportunity she got, which kept her relatively nice and full for the length of the journey, well, at least until the schools of fish and larger predators feeding on those schools grew fewer and farther in between. With the last few hours just consisting of taking in the sights, Tai's eyes would fixate on the flora, as she wondered where all the fish went, especially when there seemed to still be healthy, growing kelp and coral about. At the sight of the merfolk citizens though, Taizee would forget about all that, as she set about intently examining the varied activities of their daily lives, wanting to compare them and their culture to that of her people and her deep, dark home, and spot similarities and differences.