My mother told me of such creatures as a wee lass. I had a little trouble believin' it myself when I first arrived.

[Lies. Merida took to it like a duck to water. Still, she attempts a kind smile for someone who is, obviously, still getting her bearings. There are reins in her hand and the whicker of a horse comes over the locket.]

I know of Camelot, though I don't hail from it myself.