Isaiah couldn't help but chuckle at Marta's excitedness to go to Meet Iodem. Her hyperness was sort of infectious, and Isaiah himself couldn't help but feel a little perked up. What he noticed and hadn't realized before was that uptight woman number two was a proxian. She looked like the lady he had bumped into when he was storming out of the smith's shop.

Whoever she was, it didn't matter. they were all going to meet Iodem. "Come one let's go b... bi... big sis." Isaiah sputtered, choking on the words.