you called? When she had the time, she usually preferred to be on the glass floor than anywhere else.

The room wasn't exactly up-lifting, though. She missed the feel and sounds of the forest- nature at all. If anything, being on the fourth floor felt entirely bitter. But it was quiet enough and a place to get away, so she chose not to dwell too long on it.

"As far as can be seen," she answered the young boy, even if he could have just been speaking to himself. "Even if there's something else, going through that fog would be risky." She knew her capabilities and limits.