"Sure." She hasn't really had a chance to sit by the bonfire yet. In the chill night air, it's very appealing. Tucking one last candy into her dress pocket, she follows the Guardian to an open pair of seats.

"I'd like that," she says to Ghost, with only a little hesitation. She trusts that she'll be safe in their company, although she hates conflict of any sort. "I haven't explored much of the Nexus yet, but I think I should." She looks over at Blaze. "Warning signs... like the demon invasion?"

"Oh, yes, all the time." She smiles nostalgically. "Not so much to the vineyards, but my Nana lived in the country. You had to pass through huge fields of tulips to get to her house. She lived near some stables. That's where I learned to ride a horse."