Corrin shudders as she...feels, rather than hears the voice pass through her. It's an unnerving sensation, and yet something about the tone feels understanding, and that gives her comfort. They did the right thing. She can't help but smile in relief as the carriage disappears...onwards.

Then she looks over at Serge and puts a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?" She asks. "That was...something, huh?"