It takes a few minutes before Chromia finishes the letter that was neatly set atop the map. A place that requires hugs as a source of energy? Well didn't that just sound dandy. Like an after-school special. As she gets to the bottom, her eyes narrow at the note's attempt at being polite, before snorting. Yeah, thanks for kidnapping her from her duty. She really appreciates it.

Her fingers reach up to the top of the paper, gently twisting in a KRRRRZZT!!


That is now two pieces of paper dropping to the floor. She grabs the keys and map, though, holding them clenched in her fist as she leaves.

With a lip curled upward, she starts walking down to where the banner is, looking. Looking for ANY way out.

"Party's over. Tell me where the exit is, if you want to come out of this in mint condition."

Someone's a happy camper.