The young lady blinked a couple times, as if taken aback by Lady Isabella's seeming 'professionalism'.  Zavra looked around, but the young noble soon found herself wondering more about the world.  [b]"That far!  And yet we speak the same language!"[/b]  This seemed to make another question pop up in the girl, who leaned forward slightly in interest before her head was pushed back down by an annoyed servant.  [b]"S-sorry.  Anyways, what's it like there?  Oh!  How do you handle the highstorms!"[/b]  The girl's eyes widened a bit in wonder, as if seeming to question if there was some other method to get around them.  [b]"Does the place have a name!  Surely?"[/b]