"Please, you don't understand." Elsa steps to the side to avoid some of the people coming off of the boat while remaining focused on the man in front of her. She is currently ignoring the small phone like device and map that he is trying to hand her, all while trying to convince him that he needs to let her go back home.

"I cannot stay here." She shakes her head, keeping her hands clenched tightly shut at her side as she darts a quick look at more people coming off the boat. The air is chilling around her, most likely due to her ever growing sense of anxiety but she is battling to keep it all under control. She is pretty sure no one will forgive her if she freezes the whole harbor.

"I have to go home." Her tone is rather insistent. "Please. You must let me go back."