"You have our houses mixed up." This girl was new, that much was obvious. Arya was silent for a moment, digesting the girl's first few words in attempts to analyze their situation and fathom the corridor. "When did you come through yesterday?" Maybe it wasn't always like this, and all they had to do was wait.

"I highly doubt that it fell from the ceiling and worked it's way around my head to hit the back of it." She was still frowning at the girl disapprovingly, eyes only leaving her briefly to examine the floating objects and wonder about their origins and the spell that gave them those wings.

A bit of exaggerated feet sliding, and she was facing the girl, but still standing a small distance away with her eyes now on the floor as she raised her foot to take an illusional step up and hit solid ground. "I don't know what spell this is." She was a bit irritated with the girl though her curiosity was starting to take hold of her, slowly dimming whatever feelings she was holding towards the younger snake. "What spells these are. It looks to be more than just a few by what were experiencing." Like the 'stairs' and the floating objects.