<strong>Wagon</strong><br/>Malia gives Fen an incredibly uncomfortable look as she leans in.  Uncomfortable, not just because of the rather ominous suggestion of what's to come, but Malia also feels her breath to an uncomfortably high degree, even though she's clearly not trying to make that happen.  She shifts slightly in her seat and shakes her head rapidly, her eyes focusing on the floor of the cart.<strong>"Look, I-  I think I just need to sleep off the adrenaline, ok?"</strong>She murmurs quietly, her grip tightening on the cloak. trying to avoid contact for the rest of the trip.<br/><br/><strong>The Manor</strong><br/>When the cart arrives at the manor, Malia slowly comes out of her sullen stupor long enough to look at the view which shifts her mood from sullen silence to stunned silence instead.   She only really pipes back up when she hears Ox speak up.<strong>"Oh thank the gods, you see them too.  I was convinced I was starting to hallucinate."</strong>She blinks a single time as she comes to a realization.<strong>"...Check that, I'm not actually sure them being real is better.  ...No, it's probably not, on reflection."</strong>She says, clearly not having gotten over the adrenaline yet as she looks briefly panicked by the thought of the skeletons being real.<strong>"The hell kind of place is this?"</strong>She says, trying to control her breathing as she hops out of the cart.