As things progress LaMontiya fines herself sighing audibly, "Oh yes, how I long to ride a horse. No matter." As the man wandered away from his horse she approached it with a noted lack of confidence. LaMontiya straightened her collar before inhaling deeply, despite her obvious lack of desire she was atop the animal sitting side saddle, and seemed no worse for wear. As LaMontiya sat there she looked on, Her fellow named families made sense why they would be called upon...But the 'Arc Warden...' Didn't seem needed for such a venture, at least if the things she had been told about those that watch the storms.
 
She knew he would be a bit brutish, but its judgement is something that even the sages often trust..But these short sentences are going to make it a bit hard to take serious. Even if its voice sounds like something from a nightmare.
 
The cloaked ruffian, whom saw fit to sit to the side is the sort of scoundrel that every party needs, even if something is....off about this one. Despite herself, she was narrowing her eyes and a sinister smile grew while she stared at him. It was only when the small toy began to speak that her wandering mind was brought back to the situation at hand. 

What a gratuitous waste of magic, a light giggle escaped at the irony of her having such a thought. But before she could question its appearance a little boy went and made himself known. Hes one of thooooose kind of prodigies. LaMontiya found herself covering her mouth as her large grin was rather rude considering how serious the adorable little boy was. 

[color=6ecff6]"Its alright young Elias, clearly this is your first venture, things have to be handled a certain way when you leave the nest. Each person here is selected for their distinct capabilities. You need not worry so much. This is an (Her hands open like making a rainbow) Advennnnture, Do try and enjoy it. You can learn so much from them, or die....Don't die, your too cute for that." [/color]

Hoping he would take that as both a challenge and a compliment. After all she was that age once and she distinctly remembered wanting to put the older group in there place. She noted how the Warden is already getting ahead of the group. 

[color=6ecff6]"Do you mind waiting, till the group is in the carriage? Not that I am one to instruct you, just a request!"[/color]

Hoping that the humble way she suggested it would get threw...How do you even...Is it a construct? [color=6ecff6]"So fascinating.."[/color] She mutters. That said she glanced back to the carriage, [color=6ecff6]"It doesn't seem patient shall we be on our way?" [/color]