Slowly a Viera stepped through the rain from the gate. Beside her a tonberry shuffled along with a lamp and a knife in hand, typical of all tonberrys. "I wish you would learn to walk faster..." The Viera spoke in a deep yet feminine voice. "You are getting soaked..." Flornya hardly cared how wet she got but she was very worried about her companion. She would hate for Brody to become ill. Finally they arrived inside, Flornya's ears twitched slightly. It was so strange to not be surrounded in Viera now. She had journeyed from the wood to collect more monsters, to create the world's largest and greatest traveling menagerie but Flornya had never been able to understand until she left Rhiannon, just how large the world really was. It was enormous.<br/><br/>Slowly the odd pair stepped further into the monastery and Flornya was amazed at all of the colored windows. The Viera had never gotten windows. They didn't need glass or to build their homes. The wood, the spirits of the trees housed them all. Still this was another spectrum, something humes built. It was not as wonderful as the wood but Flornya was still caught off guard by how different it was.