Amarantha was surprised to find that many children running around a place like this. Some of them even looked like her; just much smaller. This Lady Wright seemed like the real deal. That was somewhat of akin to a miracle in her book. Between the music and her prescence, she found herself relaxing just a bit more. 

At Athena's insistence (re: poking her in the head), she raised her hand slowly. "I can track Hydes. I think I may be able to track you all too. There are some red threads that I can't work out." Athena nudged her further. 

"Oh. That's my magic. I work with thread. It's ironic." She wasn't going to explain the irony at this moment.