A loud, male, and most likely human voice caught Edward's attention before he got too far. Curiously he turned towards the source of the voice, to find that there was another person nearby. Several actually. Well...didn't he feel stupid? He was pretty sure that he hadn't seen them before, yet here they were now. The only explanation that made sense was that they had been lying in the tall grass. Anna giggled at the fact that they had missed them completely. "Oh, I didn't realize they'd be so close to you." She said, grabbing onto Edward's collar for balance. Something about the way she spoke made Edward think she knew more than she was saying. "Anna, do you know something about this situation?" He asked, doubting he was actually going to get anything.
As he thought, Anna pat his cheek. "I do, but I can't say anything, Celestia's rules." Edward smiled, she told him something after all, even if it wasn't what he really wanted to know. "Ah, so this is Celestia then? It's very different from...from... well, somewhere I've been." Edward frowned at the image that popped into his mind for a split second, then faded again. Was that, some sort of desert kingdom? A name was on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't force it out. He felt like it was important though. It was very frustrating to have these hints of memories that just wouldn't come out.
Short conversation over, Edward decided it was probably a good idea to talk to these new people. Maybe one of them knew something after all. He jogged up to the loud man who had spoken before, seemingly not phased by the large sword he was now holding. All he had was a freaking harp, if something wanted to kill him, it probably could. If the man with the sword was an ally, Edward wanted to be close to him. "I uh, don't suppose you're some sort of godsend who knows where we are and has their memories are you?" He asked, already knowing the answer to that.
Before he could get an answer though, another voice sounded. The owner of the voice was a small creature that wasn't familiar to Edward. Whatever it was, it was adorable. Even it was armed better than he was. The harp must of have been some kind of weapon then, but what was he supposed to do with it? Entertain his enemies? Bash them in the head? He'd have to figure out his to use it quickly. The small, adorable, creature mentioned something about them going south, to a place called Areiadune. "Areiadune, huh? Not like we have any other leads to go off of." He said with a shrug. He didn't care where they went first really. He just knew he wanted to stay close to the people with actual weapons.