I do want to... Thanks. I'll paint something for you soon. [She smiles faintly. Talk of home makes her melancholy, but praise and the promise of new things to do help.]

Oh, well... I lived in a tower. My walls were covered in paintings, and I had all sorts of things to keep me busy, but... From my window, I could see the floating lanterns every night on my birthday. I had to see them.

Um. I wasn't outside for very long, but it was really beautiful. Most of it was full of trees and grass -- Oh, the grass was so fresh and so green! And then there was the Snuggly Duckling. It smelled bad there, but everyone was really nice. And, oh! There was this... Place, where wood was holding back water! That was pretty interesting, now that I think about it.

[At the time, she was busy trying to Not Die.]