What she wanted more than anything in that moment, was to stay close to the object of her desire- namely Masato who boldly 'took the reigns' and went ahead of the group following Mateia's guidance. Naturally she'd follow, keeping close to him while at the same time making sure Fuyuko and Onbin stood close. Elizabeth felt light and euphoric, as if she was floating. To the others it seemed she actually did, so graceful was her walk. She liked to hear the sounds of the forest,to feel the wind grazing her cheeks, to discover this new realm.<br/><br/>Taking advantage of Mateia's suggestion, the blonde girl stopped just a step behind Masato as he did. Leaning forth she softly whispered next to his ear:<br/><br/>"I think I should introduce you first, your demeneaor might frighten the poor refugees."