"I know what you mean. I've read about all these big cities in the world that I came here from, but I've never seen any of them myself. I don't think movies really do them justice." And then she pauses, looking to Lexa and taking a pause. "It's sort of like if a play in a theatre was crammed into a painting, I guess? You watch it any time, like how you can read a book any time, but it's a moving picture with sound and stuff."

She gestures, vaguely, to Cumberland and the ornate carriage that just rolled past them. "I've always been more of a small town country gal than a city person. I think this place is exciting."

Nothing cramps plans to travel like the risk of losing your memories and sacrificing part of your existence, after all.