Isabell nodded. Then the THUNK! that was distant, but heard made her stiffen. "Ah, wait!" she blinked. "What is the final riddle?" she asked the male near her, she was torn in between following the girl named Thorn, but really didn't want to leave him alone. Besides, she could get lost following that girl! She could already tell that she was the type to get lost, anyways. "I am also sorry to hear about your parrot being taken.."