That's not the most reassuring thing she's heard. She shoots a worried look in the direct of the mansion, wondering if she actually does want to go inside now.

"Guess that's what comes with magical kidnapping worlds." Plenty of stories out there to go off of, fictional as they may be. Sometimes it seems like fiction just isn't straight up fiction anymore. "There's not some kind of guard animal that's going to make me dinner if I go inside that place, is there?"