[h2][center]Melia[/center][/h2] As Melia watched Lorand and his warg grow farther and farther away, a small sigh left her lips as she glanced at the ground below. There were so many questions to have answered, so many problems to resolve... And all in the first few hours of her entry into this world. To say it was unexpected would be an understatement; an incident this soon into whatever the hell caused such a phenomenon was only adding fuel to the flames. So... Why was she so excited about all of this? This world, one that she had come to learn the ins and outs of, was also incredibly dangerous. She'd died many times in the past, so she could attest to that danger, and it wasn't unlikely that others would think likewise. But being here? In the flesh? That was probably infinitely more dangerous than what she had encountered before. It also made death all the more frightening. A 'normal' death probably wouldn't be likely here; she'd have been much more likely to die in more horrifying and gruesome ways, which... Well, Melia pushed those thoughts out of her mind instantly. Of course, that led her back to her initial plan: gathering information. Shore up enough adventurous people, and it wasn't too much of a stretch to try and spin the workings of this world into a journey of her own. Was that why she was so anxious about this all...? Lost in her thoughts, Melia almost lurched out of her seat when her pegasus descended upon a grassy knoll. Lorand wasn't too far off, at the very least; with his warg standing nearby, the armored man seemed to be lecturing a... Fairy of sorts. Was that what he had been in such a rush about? "[u][i]We're he-[/i][/u]" Melia began to say, but stopped as she watched the hot-blooded girl go off to hug her sister (or, well, what Melia assumed to be as such). However heartwarming the scene was, the now-group of five had bigger problems to worry about: namely, how to go about moving with this squad now. As far as she could see, Lorand had to keep taps on the fairy (if his reaction was anything to go by), and the two sisters would, given their most recent statements, would probably be inseparable. Regardless of the constraints that placed on the party, though, there was one more pressing matter. "Uh... So, this is all nice and dandy, and I hate to put a damper on your guys' mood right now, but I just realized that unless we get really lucky with the inns on the continent, we're not going to have a place to sleep in tonight. You guys got any ideas? Because I [i]really[/i] don't want to sleep in a tent outside tonight." Repeating the same statement in Japanese so that the two sisters could understand, Melia rode her steed closer to look at the names of the characters as a whole. The fairy's name, Amelia... That could become a nuisance, differentiating between herself and this fairy. Maybe using her actual name could help...? To say nothing of Yuki's younger sister's name, though. It sounded like something a grade-schooler would think of...