Dreamland

Lillianna would definitely concur if she heard his thoughts; she had no clue - no prediction - that this would occur. It did kind of scare her - the relationship between her and Lark was volatile at best, and she didn't want to destroy the tenuous strand of friendliness they happened to create. Although... that trip could, well, strengthen it instead of destroy it.

She'd keep her eyes focused on the tall form of the boy - man, thing, whatever - noting as he frowned, mulling over her words. She would simply walk next to him, taking care with how she stepped so she didn't do what Lark did. When he finally - reluctantly it seemed - acquiesced to go, she felt slightly uneasy; she didn't want him to go if he didn't want to but she knew some would get angry if she said they didn't have to so she just... kept her mouth shut, nodding slightly. However, her emotional turmoil wasn't very well hidden from her eyes, if Lark deigned to look. But then she had to speak, to give information, and she sighed softly. "Alright. I know the way and how to get there; have you ever explored in the West? "