It was a quiet last few days on the journey, though as Elann began to feel significantly better after the first day of pain, she still felt bad for her husband. It was by her desire to comfort him in any way possible that she made sure their bed was as comfortable as could be, that he always had water, and that she made sure to give him emotions that only brought comfort and love to him. 

While she could have had her eyes set on him in constant worry, she knew he wouldn't like that, and so instead, she kept her eyes out the back, observing her new home in its entirety. They went about entering the passageway and she didn't stop examining the new terrain. Elann had never been in or on a mountain before. She had only ever seen them in the distance. 

Majestic as they were to behold, the soil had to be felt, every rock for a while had to be picked up by her, and the walls of stone had to have her hands run across them as they went. She still would stay close to her husband whenever he was awake, but when he wasn't, she was exploring curiously. 

They eventually made it through the passageway and not a word had yet been spoken to her husband, only purely waiting for him to emerge from his grumpy state. They met the road once more on flat terrain, but before it did, descending, Elann caught her first sight of the city. Literally hanging out of the wagon, Elann did not tear her eyes from it until they passed down into the forest that surrounded the city. 

There she expressed her excitement quietly to Aimee, though she still was too busy taking in the new scents and sights of even the woods around Zeltiva. Looking behind, she could see the watchtowers high up above still waving their impressive flags, the flags of her new home. It was then she began to feel the happiness in her own husband come through once more and she brushed his cheek lovingly before looking about themselves.

It was drawing into evening when they began to pull into the city, and she was thankful she saw it in the light beforehand or else she would have been sorrily disappointed. Elann didn't feel the oppressive stress of the Syliras city she had experienced when arriving there, nor the smell.

There was a strong scent of the sea and fresh wind from the ocean with a hint of pine and diciduous trees from the forest around them. It was needless to say, she liked the city already.

As they pulled up to a stop, fear came over Elann as she wasn't just sure what to do. Thankfully Aimee took charge and Elann, wearing her short white dress moved off to the side, giving a nod to her sister. 

Looking to Noah for confirmation, she beamed him a grin.

"I like it..." she said whimsically. "More than I've ever liked a place...and I haven't even seen anything of it!"

She remained standing in front of her husband as he sat on the chest. She too was looking about constantly, but a hand gently coursed through Noah's hair to have that constant connection to him; also to reduce her fear and nervousness.