Realizing that she wasn't in danger, Miaren quickly stills, rolling off of Fern with the grace of a land-bound seal.  "Where are we?" she whispers, loathe to disturb the strange stillness.  For all she knows, there could be someone watching them here - could have been someone watching them in the courtyard.<br/><br/>Someone could have seen the griffon taking her, she realizes with a flush of mortification.