Amber looks at the two men, head cocked as she pets the grazing cattle. Her head turns to the house and she starts walking towards it "I never thought the outside would be so pretty" She smiles at them and bends down to pick a small daisy "what is this? I know its a flower but what kind?" She slides it behind her ear and keeps walking.<br/><br/>She stops at the base of the porch, looking up at the rocking chair. Its very odd, its moving against the wind. She turns her head to look at her friends with a slightly concerned frown "is that normal?" She points to the chair