"I was...made. Not born." A hand moves up to her chest. "Half of me is composed of abstract concepts, given a human shape through some particularly advanced magic. You could say I have a foot on the material realm, and one in the abstract. So my mind, my feelings, my very essence, they're all tied to my physical body."

She understands that there is no obligation to go to Horizon, but she would be missing out. A lot. That also goes against her own wishes to learn and grow.

"It's not that I know this could hurt me, it's that I don't. But I guess I won't know until I try."