"Jon?" A moment, a single step, and the world shifts sideways into something else. It's almost like stepping into a vision, but something about it feels too real. It's cold, and looking at the castle in front of them she can't help but wonder if there's a nice, warm fire somewhere in there. "What happened? Where are we?"

She doesn't think they've gone anywhere - she can still feel the crowd, but muffled. Try though she might, Wanda can't psychically struggle free from whatever this is, although her eyes briefly flicker red with the effort.