Cass shook herself down like a cat who'd taken a bucketful of water--not that she had, but her nerves felt more than a bit rattled at all of this, so far. The new world part wasn't too bad, but...

She shifted her grey gaze up at him, lifting one blond brow. "Cassandra Tyra, bani Euthanatos. You really were only out here for a little sightseeing stroll?" There was amusement in her husky voice, but it wasn't directed in mockery at him.

"You might have to endure a bit more, if you don't mind." Though by his gestures so far, Cass knew she'd annoyed this Uldren fellow--he'd just thrown her off, she hadb't meant to. She took a piece of chalk from another pocket and begain to draw on the wall--she was a passable artist, at least, and by the time she was done, there was a decent likeness of a door. In an unfamiliar language, she muttered a chant beneath her breath--and that drawing suddenly looked a lot more real.

"Care to try it?" she asked.