[ wow, who's rude now? he stumbles a little, though quickly catches himself. if he's surprised or put off by the sudden shove, he doesn't show it as he simply dusts himself off a bit. ]

Ah, that's right. You went to sleep before we made it this far.

[ with gestures his arm towards the city with some dramatic flourish, though... he doubts she's the type to really appreciate architectural ingenuity. ]

Behold, the City of Wyver. Sworn enemies of Olympia, even if they are at "peace" at the moment.