Sylvi exhales a deep breath before approaching the gate. She had been planning to bring all her stuff up today, the day after Carnivale, but with the uncertainty about precisely where everything would end up, she decided to wait on moving the boxes until she'd had a chance to iron out living arrangements. Most of her stuff is still in storage at Rivervale, but ready to go. What she's carrying with her right now is a large suitcase, her backpack, and a pet carrier of a sort. Flopsy perches atop her backpack, and she says to him, "Well...here we go."