Her tether is not quite so useful as the tail the other girl had sprouted; instead, it coils itself around her neck, taking the form of a delicate silver chain with a medium-sized pendant dangling from it.  The pendant is an expertly wrought silver frame with a sparkly mirror occupying the interior.<br/><br/>Her feet find grass, suddenly, and the scenery has shifted quite abruptly, leaving her perhaps a little dizzy.  She blinks several times, and then docilely follows along with the group, her attention barely palpable.  After a few steps she becomes painfully aware, thanks to an inopportunely placed rock, that she is without shoes.  The others had imagined some up, and so even as they are approaching the air craft, she's doing her best to imagine herself a pair of suitable shoes.<br/><br/>It is only when she finds herself quite well eclipsed by the...what<em>is</em>that, a zeppelin?... very large ship ahead of her that her focus returns.  Awe is present in her voice, and she pipes up a bit of soft admiration.  "Amazing..."