The arrival of a band prompted an agitated sigh from Lexine. They weren't bad by any stretch of the imagination but the last thing she wanted was a gaggle of loud musicians to stand next to her for the next few hours. She ventured away from them gradually, shifting away from the noise and towards the quiet, unpopulated stretch of ground before the drop off. Unpopulated was incorrect, she could recognize the knight from earlier minus his armor standing at the edge, ships and water beyond him. The view was pleasant, but for the moment she was more concerned with watching the party. That task was rapidly becoming impossible as more of them took to dancing and disappeared in the rapidly developing human tangle. Knowing but not yet accepting that it was a futile effort, she turned away to watch the horizon. Even she couldn't bear standing in silence at the cliff face though, and soon enough spoke up to the man beside her, although aware he'd shown a tendency to walk off. "Not enjoying the party tonight?" She asked, a touch curious as to what one of the king's guards was doing standing with his sword nowhere near the feast.