Erin looks around. There's a very clear 'what?' expression on her face that is then answered by her Mantle playfully sparking, leaving trailing amaranths made from smoke. Erin's eyes widen. "It's - listen, this isn't a divine sign, it's Spring, I'm sworn to her and I've been stuck in an endless Summer for months so she's just really excited to see me -"

Local woman not helping her case.