[Moira hadn't felt this frazzled in almost half a day. It was almost starting to feel like a new record for her.]

[Jokes aside, however, the Queen matriarch was currently standing in what appeared to be a foreign marketplace, where one of the stand owners appeared to be haggling with her. Only haggling was the furthest thing from her mind.]

Are you deaf?

For the last time, I don't want to invest in your fruit stand. I'm trying to find my children. Oliver and Thea. Were they brought here as well? ...wherever 'here' is.