The deva seems to caught off-guard by the sudden rush of events, that she accepts without really thinking through the entire thing. Saffron is already halfway there, being pulled in a carriage through the city, to the inn, and will likely be there about ten minutes after Draiss arrives. Krystal nods, leaving the room to head down to the inn's common room, to await the arrival of the elven woman. The deva looks around in amazement, knowing instinctively that they've crossed a planar border. "You... who are you?" she repeats, gasping as her eyes settle on the solar, who smiles at her kin, standing and moving over to offer her an embrace and a familial kiss.