Pretty face!? Oh. Oh dear. There's that heart, going again. She carefully controls her breathing as she continues. She's had nerves before a fight. She's even had nerves before fighting a pretty girl. This is... This is something else. But her heart just won't tell her what it's feeling, not with any certainty.

"We came through the front of the house," Natalia explained. "It is not the first time I have been before a crowd, far from it, but... There was something different in that air, which could not be explained by ambience nor company. I came to realize I did not know, nor could I identify, what that difference was."

Curiosity, now, is it?