The lights were a strange phenomenon that has been making the rounds of whispers in the streets. But every attempt she’s made to witness it, it’s been drowned out by the city lights. She perhaps mentioned it to Kaz is passing one night. Other than realizing he’d been researching it on his own… not much else was said about it.

The message was… silly, really. He could have just come and asked her, but it’s almost sweet in his way. She just couldn’t have predicted what she might be greeted with when she stepped out front of the inn that evening.

Her jaw drops ever so slightly at the sight of it all, simple but somehow still… elegant in that Brekker way, the kind of way she can’t exactly explain to people, but she can always spot it immediately.

“Only curiosity,” she nods once, “of course,” but her lips twitch with a smile she can’t keep to herself that belies the truth behind those words. “And where has yours decided our destination should be?” She asks coolly, that smile never really gone from her face.