Zita braces herself when there's liftoff, now remembering why she opted to become a simple vendor for the talisman and potions booth and not, say, an aerialist or silk dancer.

That said- She couldn't help but admire the view of the city below them. As she braced herself to peer down, she caught an impressive glimpse of the city and its people rushing beneath them. This view is most certainly breathtaking in her opinion.

"This is marvelous," Zita observes, trying to raise her voice so she could be heard. "Do you get to do this often?"