Zenia perked up at the mention of these 'crystal rivers' they sounded fascinating and if the queen's cut off statement was correct they could grant some sort of power, having power of some sort would be very helpful in surviving in this strange world. Her eyes quickly scanned the room again keeping track of all those it in, just in case some of them were not as friendly as they appeared. It seemed some of them had the same idea as one girl made her way into the chimney and a man quickly followed. Interesting. One of the 'servants' named Jason spoke up inquiring as to their names. "[color=purple]I'm Zenia R-[/color]" she cut off before listing her last name, that information wasn't really needed here for several reasons. One on principle you didn't give out your last name, second; if this was indeed not a dream then being able to fill in her last name as needed could be helpful for forging a new identity. 

She continued over her brief pause "[color=purple]Zenia, and this is Julia.[/color]" Zenia noted Julia staring at someone who had decided to grab a sword and point it rather aggressively at them. Immediately she saw Julia's eyes shift in color to that, probably quite often reoccurring red, and began to take offensive action. Zenia observed worriedly, she couldn't exactly get in the way for fear of getting hit by the queen nor should she do nothing while the queen potentially was harmed. Her inactivity let the action continue without her as an arrow slammed into the wall breaking the queen out of her rage, she noted the wielder of said arrow and bow for future reference. Zenia was surprised by the sudden emotion swap of the queen, interesting, it seemed her emotions where much like the colors themselves, ready to change with the addition of anything new. 

It seemed the general idea was to flee up the chimney, Zenia frowned, she wasn't sure she could pull that off in particular with her asthma. Usually it didn't act up but with all the smoke there... She decided to wait until last or close to last to get up. As she waited Zenia was soon greeted by the sight of a ferocious mountain of a man with little more than his underwear on. Which her attention to her own clothes, to her surprise she was wearing little more than spandex and a sports bra, oh well, she could deal with that later. Her Russian was very rusty but she thought he had asked where his guns where. A little confusing since he had a gun. Maybe she could talk to him, "[color=purple]Я не знаю, Мы друзья Пожалуйста, следуйте[/color]." Zenia said gesturing up the chimney hoping she was vaguely understandable.