Someone was here. Oriana felt a giddy rush of relief and turned her head, happy when her hand was released. She stumbled back against a tree, watching the two, identical men as they sparred with words. At the lewd motion the girl tilted her head, confused by it. What did it mean? She wanted to understand more, it was such a struggle to hold on to even the most basic of information at times, she wanted her memories back, her common sense.<br/><br/>She sighed and then blinked in shock when the second man turned into leaves. What mad tale has she stumbled into now?<br/><br/>When the other man, the true prince she guessed, snarled at her she nodded and smiled. She had found who she sought, her own quest was going well. Even though he seemed angry she was not overly worried as she picked up the skirts of her dress to hasten after him. "Prince? Will you slow down a bit? I fear I'm much shorter then you..."