[ It's a lot to take in, to say the least. And for a brief moment, Merida is nothing but stunned. In a short number of minutes, she'd been ripped from her home, thrown into some strange new world, given a pad-like object she has no frame of reference for, and told she couldn't leave. Beyond that fact, nearly everything else had gone in one ear and out the other. She refused to accept that. Of course she could go home. Of course she could - she had to. She didn't want to be here, in this strange, foreign world.
At least she had her bow and quiver full of arrows. They offered her a modicum of reassurance, and that was worth something.
Regardless of her panic, she knows she can't just stay there, frozen. So she looks around for familiar faces. That greeter said something about her world being invaded. Surely that meant it was possible someone she knew was here, too. She could handle herself, of course, but there was strength in numbers.
Once her panic has subdued and she's a bit more resigned, she heads toward the market stalls to get something to eat. She had this money they'd given her, and she was hungry. She scans the booths, looking for something that looked appetizing. ]
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At least she had her bow and quiver full of arrows. They offered her a modicum of reassurance, and that was worth something.
Regardless of her panic, she knows she can't just stay there, frozen. So she looks around for familiar faces. That greeter said something about her world being invaded. Surely that meant it was possible someone she knew was here, too. She could handle herself, of course, but there was strength in numbers.
Once her panic has subdued and she's a bit more resigned, she heads toward the market stalls to get something to eat. She had this money they'd given her, and she was hungry. She scans the booths, looking for something that looked appetizing. ]