It seemed as thought Aurora had not slept a full night since she'd woken up from that curse. The only positive to the situation was that she didn't seem to need much sleep; she'd only experienced the very occasional symptom of fatigue. She'd taken to spending much of her night working on embroidery, sometimes in her room, sometimes in the common room on her floor. Which was where she was now, paused with the needle hovering in mid air as she turned towards the window at the noise. Standing and peering out, she saw two people already by the.... what was that thing? Some kind of machine?
Still clutching her needlework, she made her way to the base of the building and out to the park to see if there was anything she could do to help. It was only as she got closer than she realised there was somebody inside the machine who seemed to be injured. Neither of the women seemed to be panicking, though, so it must not have been particularly dire. "Did someone come through the wormhole in that thing?" She was still studying, trying to decide what it was. Some kind of covered wagon, she thought. The ox or horses must have been left behind.