Signum finishes rubbing her nose and straightens up in the air, trying to preserve at least a little dignity.

"Someone has put a barrier between here and the Wilds," she explains, offended. "It feels about as solid as the one around the whole Gardens," she adds.

In spite of this, she draws the mechanical-looking sword on her belt and pokes at the invisible wall, probing it for possible weaknesses and only finding that the contact of metal on force makes a 'tink' noise.