[Again there's that sensation of a pull. A sideways jolt without it actually happening. The magic is so instantaneous that she feels almost like she's hallucinating for a moment. If not for the disorienting dizziness as her body adjusted from the humidity and ringing light of the forest to somewhere else entirely.

A hand moves to grip his sleeve, the fur trim of his coat, anything for something to ground her as her head reels.]

Oh, wow. Ohhh, boy that was different.

[One breath, two. She closes her eyes and breathes deeply as she listens. The faint drip of her hair and dress, the sound of her pounding heart but steady breathing. The ring of light that has been replaced by a softer song; one of hopeful nostalgia that makes her long for something lost that she's not sure of. Feeling the coolness of the air around them, the way the room hums with new and old magic. When she opens her eyes again she stares up at the ceiling and the gilded star map on the floor, taking in everything at once.]

Okay, I don't know what you just did but that was really something. Sure would make getting places way easier...

[Still, the star map... She frowns, her gaze drawn to the starlike circle, and the others on the outer ring. Why does it feel important? With a hum, her nose wrinkles, and she lets that lie for the moment as she glances back to Emet.]

Well, I will say it's very pretty. Someone enjoys putting on a show, I take it?