"Dear...what have we gotten ourselves into this time around." It's a statement more than it is a question. Buildings that seem to reach for the skies endlessly and plated in only what can be described as steel. The reflection of both she and her steed could be seen, face scrunched as she tries to guess just where she is. Only when she spots the familiar lax attire of her beloved does she feel a slight weight lifted off of her chest. She wastes no time in promptly running over to him, Marzia following closely behind as she throws her arms around his neck and pulls him close. It may not have been the time nor place, but what was one to do specifically?
"Marco! Darling...it seems that we've been whisked away to someplace strange together. How odd, don't you think? I hardly mind it much now that you're here with me." She says, which is then followed with an affectionate nuzzle.
And really, she'd have done more than that had a familiar scream in the distance not interrupted. Though unwilling, she loosens her grip on the pirate before looking in the general direction of where the scream had come from. Lo and behold... "Ah...it seems we have a situation." there's a sigh before she continues. "Come...we must lend my brother some assistance."
@rinascite ( marco ) & @crowncdprince ( xander )
