Lina turns around to see...well, she's not sure what she was expecting, considering the vast diversity of carnival workers. She eyes Rita curiously, still looking profoundly annoyed at the situation at hand. The fireball in her hand flickers and goes out, because curiosity ultimately trumps the strong desire to burn everything around her to the ground, even if it wouldn't actually do anything.

"Fae?" In all her travels, in all her pretty extensive magical research, it's not a word she's heard before. Must be something specific to this world. "What is that? Elemental spirits or something? Is that who turned you into a chimera?"