After a moment of consideration as he looked between the others, it seemed they all at least agreed the petite figure wasn't dangerous.
"Alright," Finn accepted, opting to follow the turtle-shelled woman through the mist.
"If she does anything odd, I'll blast her," Magnus whispered to them.
Despite speaking quietly enough for his words only to be meant to the ears closest to the cannoneer, the Mist Courier glanced back.
"That would be only fair, yes," she said as if hearing him clearly from up ahead.
Magnus acted as though he didn't speak, while Finn quickened his pace a little to move closer to the peculiar guide. Through the fog, there was an unseen trail, passing through the abundance of crooked trees, though the turtle-shelled woman seemed to know her way around.
"You called this the "First Order"--what is that?" Finn asked from behind the guide.
