There were a bit heavier than she had expected, not to mention something of an odd size and shape. It takes her a moment to adjust them in her arms but once she is certain that she has a good hold on them, she heads towards the door.

Britta's question causes her to pause, just for a moment at the threshold before walking through it and waiting for them on the other side. "We did not have music, not in any sort of recording. As a child, minstrels and musicians would play for us at court. I do suppose what sprites my mother did call forth played such a grand songs, but nothing that is like what is here."