The filly's shorter strides lagged considerably when first they entered the room. She was captivated by the space piled high against the walls with bones and yet more still. To have created a collection as vast as this would surely have called for the imminent death of thousands and yet the thought did not petrify her as it should have. Perhaps it was because she stood in the presence of a hound who had so quickly befriended her or that she had already encountered terrors enough to face this with but a sharp intake of breath. "It's... Amazing in a really creepy way." The child asserted with a firm nod, daring to lower her muzzle to the floors if only to nudge a stray bone aside. "Do you live here with others?" She inquired curiously for it would not have been entirely unlikely for the hound to take homage here with others, it seemed most befitting of him too.

When he stopped, she too drew distance between them for the purpose of their journey now was to practice magic and if that were the case, well... She did not think it wise to draw near when her own control was so volatile, a part of her feared that she would hurt the dog even if it were but a small scratch it would be one done unto him by her. "I'm not too sure... I can shake the grounds if I try really hard and sometimes I can cut up some rocks." She offered in a way of explanation. To have claimed that it was a power over the rocks seemed inaccurate and hardly fitting but the title otherwise eluded her as her attention shifted to his paws. She had seen the glow that came from it and made assumptions toward his gift but the possibility that she was wrong quieted her desire to jump the gun. "What of yours?"