Sindria

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Sindria is a large island with several smaller islands surrounding it. It seems to be surrounded by a tall rock wall.

Urban Area
In this area private houses and stores stand side-by-side. As the population grows, people make extensions by stacking it on top, resulting in a tight and complicated town scape packed with cubed-like buildings.

Central Market (Bazaar)
Its open in the morning and at dusk. Since inhabitants and travellers gather here for trading, it's always very crowded with people.

Harbor and Sea Route
The South sea is infested with ferocious Southern Creatures. However, powerful Sindrian troops protect the merchant ships and passenger liners at all times, making sure everyone has a safe voyage.

Orchard
Exotic Fruits are a staple of Sindria. Due to the low yield, merchants from the continent pay a great deal for the precious fruits of the South Sea.

State-Operated Mercantile House
It's an area especially designed to welcome people from outside the island. Besides luxurious accommodations and taverns, there are also recreational facilities like casinos, theaters and arenas, making it a flourishing place even at night time.

Forest
Habitat of the diverse creatures from the South Sea. Two kind of birds are the Dunce and the Papagoras bird.

Yasmin soon found herself transported to a bedroom in a place she wasn't familiar with. Though bedroom probably wasn't a proper description of what she was seeing. Even so, she knew for a fact she'd moved and this was only the second time she'd experienced such a thing. The first of which was earlier in the afternoon when Shadiya and Ali had moved them further into to town. "I... " she started but there were no words to properly describe how surprised she was at their apparent movement through space and time. Magic and its applications were more than a bit new to the girl. Beyond that, she was now in a place she'd never before dreamed she'd visit and that in itself was new and exciting.

The Magic Circle on the prince of Sindria's bedroom wall allowed not only the pink-haired girl, but the prince himself to enter the room from the Reim Empire. It had been quite some time since he'd been in this room, but it seemed to have been kept intact since his last arrival. The bed with its golden frame and red satin sheets remained perfectly made, and various other bits of furniture were without a single speck of dust. While Fudo was busy surveying the room, Yasmin spoke but a single word, piquing his curiosity. "You...?"

Yasmin was quiet for a few seconds. "I don't know... It's just... amazing." she said. But in speaking those words they didn't seem to be enough to equate with the golden bed frame, perfect bedroom nor the sheer extravagance of what she was seeing here. She wondered then, for the first time in her life, what it would have been like to sleep in a room like this. She supposed it would depend on the person. It was an odd thought to have as she walked over to look out of a window and catch her first real glimpse of Sindria. "But somehow that word doesn't seem like it is enough... you know?"

Fudo wasn't sure exactly how to respond to Yasmin's words, so he replied only with a smile as he followed her to the window. He took a side to her, and looked out at the country beneath them, deciding simply to address their location. "We're in the Purple Leo tower of the palace. This area is restricted to the royal family, officials, and others who've been given the king's permission of access."

Yasmin heard what Fudo had to say about their present location. It was very interesting to her that such a place had restricted access but she supposed she could understand why given how politics worked. Keeping everyone safe and making sure everyone was comfortable was likely a primary objective in keeping them separate. But as she looked down at the country only a smile came to her face. "So, I take it then there are other towers and pieces to this palace?" she questioned if only to distract herself from what was obviously her gawking at this new place. But surely such behaviors were expected given she had to be what equated to a tourist in a new country. Her eyes were brightly looking down on a country she'd never seen before. And though she'd done a lot of travelling in the last few weeks, nothing got her interest quite as much as this little island in the middle of the sea.

"Indeed there are. In fact, the reason we came here is in another tower. Come on; the view will be nice." Fudo, after mentioning the existence of other towers, stepped out of the room. He would of course be beckoning for Yasmin to follow, holding out his hand to offer it to the lass. After all, he didn't want some soldier catching her while he was just out of sight, and apprehending her as a trespasser. "I guess I should explain. We're going to the Crimson Cancer Tower. It's our military facility, where the armory can be found. I need to get to the armory; that's all there is to it. So, what do you think of the palace so far?"

When Fudo mentioned that there were other towers, Yasmin simply nodded. She could appreciate this place on a large scale and wondered how different her view would be from other towers. But soon enough it was stated that they were headed to another one and so Yasmin prepared herself to find out that information. A small smile came to her face as she was beckoned along and headed out of the room and into the hall which she planned to follow along with Fudo. But the male had his hand extended it was an odd offer, but she couldn't turn him down, and took his hand. And like that the pair began walking towards the 'Crimson Cancer Tower' which apparently housed the armory and military stuff. When asked what she thought of the palace Yasmin broke from her tourist style looking about on their way and looked a bit stunned. Were there really enough words in her vocabulary to describe this place... she wondered. "It's... beautiful." she said still not sure if the word was accurate to how she felt about the things she was taking in visually.

Beyond that point was a great deal of feeling for the girl. Just a few short weeks prior she wouldn't have dreamed of travelling anywhere, much less as someone's desired companion for the trip. "I'm still not sure if I have the right words to describe this..." she said mostly thinking aloud her fingers absently playing with Fudo's hand as they walked. "What do you need from the armory?" she asked, lest more conversations about her view of this place come in. She wasn't sure, but she really liked this palace and she was almost curious as to why Fudo had decided to leave to go find a dungeon. There seemed to be so much to find and get use of out of this. But she figured this had a lot to do with places, islands are small, and she supposed if one lived there for all of their lives they might eventually run out of things to find.

"Still not much else to say, huh?" Fudo asked rhetorically, given Yasmin's response to his most recent query. He continued moving through the palace, toward the Crimson Cancer Tower. Upon entry, he looked toward Yasmin again. When she spoke, he realized he hadn't properly explained himself in his reasons for coming here. "I like to be well-prepared for things. There is every chance we'll end up in the middle of a war between two countries while we're in Reim, so we might be in trouble if we don't have equipment. If one of our Metal Vessels is broken, we can't immediately replace it. So, we need more weapons as backup. We could also benefit from potential Metal Vessels, in case we need replacements... or new Djinn."

Fudo's initial rhetorical questioned prompted a giggle and a head shake from Yasmin. It was very true she still didn't have much to say, but that sort of thing was rather obvious given her previous sentences. She was still kind of stunned by this place as a whole and she didn't know anyone who wouldn't be, unless of course they already lived here. But soon enough they moved right along from this topic, to the reason they were actually here. And as Fudo explained his plan, her eyes widened just a little. "Oh." Yasmin said thinking about it. "That's actually a really good idea." she chimed remembering her own initial problems as a dungeon capturer, it was probably for the best that they have options ready especially if there would potentially be fighting involved. She decided then it would probably be best to start thinking in such a way. Afterall, she'd accidentally become a Dungeon Capturer, but now that she had a specific goal in mind she should probably be making sure she could reach it without any problems.

"I'm glad you think so," he said while pushing open the door to the armory. Inside, there were innumerable racks and shelves filled with weapons and armor, and in the back of this rather large room, there was a case taking up the entire wall's lower quadrant. This case contained jewelry specifically selected to become Metal Vessels of any Dungeon Capturers in Sindria's army. "See anything you like?"

Yasmin smiled and then the doors to the armory were pushed open by Fudo and this was likely the most well organized collections of weapons and armor she'd ever seen. Of course, she hadn't really seen any before this point, but that really wasn't a thought worth looking into. As she walked in the girl was immediately drawn to the case that contained random jewelry pieces that could be used as Metal Vessels. As she looked them over there was what appeared to be a set of pieces all of which she liked. It included gold pieces lined with aquamarine colored gems. They were all similar in style to the ones that were worn by the Djinn Paimon minus the chains and piercings. There were arm cuffs, wrist and ankle cuffs a chain belt, a head piece and even a pair of earrings and a choker necklace all made to look like polished blue stones dancing across gold waves. They were startlingly pretty. "I like these," she mentioned in passing. She assumed to just look and move on from that point. "What about you? Did you have something else in mind for yourself?" she asked of her princely companion.

When Yasmin expressed her appreciation of a specific item set in the case, Fudo inspected the items. Though Yasmin continued moving, Fudo was content to open the case and retrieve the jewelry. "Here," he said, holding each item in hand while reaching out with the choker as if he intended to place it around her neck himself. In fact, if it were allowed, he would move on to do exactly that. In the meantime, he would go on to answer her question about his own findings. "To be honest, I'm not entirely sure. I don't know what kind of thing I would want as a Metal Vessel, other than this sword..."

Having mentioned her like of the set, Yasmin didn't exactly expect what happened next. Fudo opened the case content to give her the pieces she liked. It was an interesting and thoughtful thing and though she found it odd she accepted the gifts. Taking individual pieces from Fudo to begin putting them on while turning to allow him the space to put the choker around her neck which he was apparently content to do. "Thank you." she said about the pieces only to have the young man with her state that he wasn't sure what else he wanted or rather what he would want as a vessel besides his sword. "Hm, well swords are fine for Amon. His equip seems to require it... but you said the preparation was not only for if our current vessels break. What if you ended up with another Djinn without such obvious combat prowess?" questioned the girl mostly rhetorically. "You could simply pick something you like and a sword for Amon." suggested the pink haired girl. This was how she'd come to the conclusion that she liked the jewelry she was previously looking at.

Since the pink-haired girl had turned around, Fudo took it as clearance to equip her choker. Without further ado, he lifted it over her head to bring it to the front of her neck, then brought its ends toward each other beneath her hair. "Interesting choice. These pieces were made at the request of my mother, in case she had a daughter. There was even an entire wardrobe made to go with them, but since I was born instead, the wardrobe was locked away... and these pieces were brought here." Once he'd properly fastened the choker, Fudo made sure to clear any strands of hair that may have gotten caught beneath it. "You're right; I could. I just don't have much preference for these things. Although..." As he continued to speak, Fudo's eyes wandered toward another set of items, including wrist guards and necklaces. "Those might be alright."

"Aww..." Yasmin said in reference to the fact that these pieces had been designed with the idea of Fudo being a girl in mind. This then randomly led the girl to wonder what this young man would have been named had he been a girl. Moreover it made her respect the taste of his mother because in her personal opinion these pieces were divine. "That's really sweet. You don't have any siblings then? Is it really okay for me to have these?" she made an assumption based on the fact that these things were still here, so either he had no siblings or he had only male siblings. Items made for people were to be cherished and though it was really nice of him, she didn't have any claim to any of the things he gave her.

When it was mentioned that he liked something, Yasmin was forced to turn to see what his eyes were going for. When she looked in the same direction she saw a set of wrist guards and a necklace. "Oh, those would look nice on you." she said simply able to imagine what this young man would look like wearing those particular items, she felt they'd add to his overall appeal.

"None whatsoever," Fudo said on the matter of him having siblings. As he moved toward the pieces he'd been looking at, which Yasmin agreed would be fitting, he addressed her earlier concern. "Of course it's alright for you to have them. They're technically my belongings, so I'll give them to you. Does that clear your conscience?" Moving right along, Fudo went about equipping the bracers, as well as the necklace.

Yamsin looked at her male companion as he donned his new apparel and nodded. "Yes, yes it does." Yasmin said of her cleared conscious. She still wasn't really used to people giving her things. Her reaction was very similar when she took things out of the dungeon she captured. "And those really do suit you~" she mentioned finding another window and having a look outside from this different angle. Everything about this place was beyond what she expected for anywhere. Her eyes scanned the landscape and she smiled but she had nothing else to say.

"Good." Once Fudo had all the pieces of his new gear in place, he momentarily left Yasmin to her observations of the country to enter a room behind the armory. He only needed to confirm that it remained the way he'd most recently seen it, and in fact, it did. The very same wardrobe he'd mentioned to compliment the jewelry Yasmin claimed. "Were you interested in that wardrobe I mentioned, by chance?"

Yasmin was busy taking in the outer surroundings of the island of Sindria while Fudo moved around behind her. Whatever he was doing, she was soon brought from her internal musings to hear a question which she wasn't quite sure how to answer. "Well..." when she thought about it further she couldn't bring herself to argue with needing clothes. Especially given that she only owned the ones presently on her body and hadn't bothered to properly shop for any since capturing her dungeon. Something about being in marketplaces to make actual purchases not food gave the girl a minor bit of anxiety."I am now, that you mention it." she said moving around and towards what the young man was looking at in the room off the armory.

"Well then..." As Yasmin approached, Fudo casually slid out of the way to allow her entry. Inside this room, there were various articles of clothing, all with similar color schemes to his current one. "My mother was... very big on planning. There are pieces for all ages and sizes here, in order as you move deeper into the room. I hope they're to your liking."

"Oh?" Yasmin mentioned as she walked into a room that literally held a wardrobe extensive enough to cover all seasons and body types of any one specific person over the course of their entire lives. Fudo went on to say that his mother was big on planning but what she was seeing here was a serious understatement of that fact. "I've... never seen anything like this before." she said as she progressed through this smorgasbord of apparel. "Saying your mother was big on planning is an understatement." she said her eyes filling with light. "But..." she turned around with her eyes still shining with that same light. "I can see where you get it from and it's the most amazing thing~" chimed Yasmin. She was so relieved that she wouldn't have to shop for herself that she was most giddy with excitement, which she supposed was how most people felt when actually shopping. "I don't have to shop for myself~" she said mostly to herself, but in doing so revealing why up to this point she owned a single outfit. As she stopped at a depth in the room which she figured should be about where she should start, she picked up a piece which looked similar to her own top but was embroidered with gold and blue gems that matched the rest of the jewelry she was wearing. Her eyes widened at the amount of forethought such a thing would take.

"Well, mother's logic was that it would be a worthwhile investment to simply get it all out of the way before it became necessary. She didn't want any daughter of hers being 'without the finest garbs a princess could find for even a moment,' she said. I always thought it was a waste of time and resources, but at least some of it could be put to good use now." Fudo filled the bit of silence from his end with this short speech as Yasmin checked here and there for something to suit her needs. What she chose, he found to be a very appealing article of clothing, and indeed the perfect match for the jewelry she now wore. "Oh. That would look amazing on you. Sure it's not too thin, or open for your taste?"

"I could see that. And I am totally happy to be of service~" she said appreciating the forethought to completely dress someone so they'd never have to go out and look for things, or experience a growth spurt which would leave them outgrowing their favorites without the means to replace them. Of course, as he went on to say why she'd said such a thing, Yasmin chuckled just a little, and she tried to imagine the woman who would say such things. As she imagined herself in the top she held it up to herself and knew it would fit which was kind of amazing because that was something she didn't think would happen, as to the comments about the thinness of the material or its revealing nature the girl could only shake her head a little. "Actually I prefer this. Too much fabric will make me hot... thinner material means I can feel the cool breeze." she mentioned. Not to mention the fact that the girl was much more open than her kindly personality seemed to display which should have been obvious given her easy nudity during their shared bath earlier. After she said this she found a pair of bottoms much like the ones she was already wearing but of the thinner material and as a bonus it had golden cuffs on the shorts also complete with the blue gems. This made her quite happy as the pieces seemed to go together just like what she was wearing now.

Hearing Yasmin's reasons for preferring this form of fabric, Fudo couldn't quite argue the logic behind it. Of course, he had only ever really worn similar material, bar the rags he donned in Qishan, so he never experienced the heat of much thicker clothing. "I guess you're right there. Now that you mention it, the material does breathe very well. In a place like Parthevia, I imagine that difference could make or break someone's day."

Yasmin was quite sure of her reasoning behind her choice in clothing. And though she'd been too anxious to properly purchase clothes for herself, she could at least appreciate the thought and time put into the purchase of these. "Yes, it'd be something like that. Beyond that... I think it's cute." she said of the clothing beyond all comfort which she figured she could get from literally anything in this room. She found these items the cutest and most accustomed to the type of style she was developing. But she was also willing to admit that this clothing could be considered too light, especially given how prone temperatures were to plunging in the desert at night. With this in mind she also picked up something which appeared to be a tightly weaved scarf white in color and made of a slightly thicker material. It was also wide enough that it could simply be wrapped around a body, but also used just to accent, she supposed she could do both given how much skin the outfit she chose would expose. While she did this to keep this conversation going Yasmin had a question floating around in her brain which she'd ask this young man now. "So your mother, did she prepare one of these wardrobes for you before hand or did she do so after you were born?" she asked mostly because she wondered if the woman had gone so far as to purchase one for each sex of child just in case before hand. That would at the very least give some kind of idea where this overt preparedness in Fudo came from.

"Hm?" The next question Yasmin decided to present was not something Fudo expected to be receiving at any point. As such, he turned toward the young woman with a puzzled expression initially painted on his face. After a moment, though, he recovered from this stunning instance enough to retort. "Well, like I said... My mother wanted a daughter. In fact, she swore to high heaven she would have a princess that would be in need of an entire wardrobe. So, she prepared only what you see before you. After I was born, I simply had everything I would need in the near future made instead. Father wouldn't allow anything else at that point."

Yasmin heard out what Fudo had to say about his mother. Turning once she noticed he didn't immediately come back with something to say. She saw the quizzical expression on his face, and started to apologize only to have the young man go ahead and explain about his mother's extravagant purchasing habits soon after. The pink haired girl's face shifted slightly and then broke into a grin. Something about the idea of a woman being so wrong about a major purchase made her giggle just a bit. "You have to admire conviction like that... but why?" she asked wondering what could have possessed someone to believe they were having a kid so badly that they could prepare for the course of its entire life. While picking out other varied pieces which would suit her needs and seemed to fit her likes and dislikes oddly well for things she hadn't chosen herself.

Unbeknownst to her, there was a woman with light teal hair, greyed by her advancing age, walking up behind the entrance of the door, standing fairly close behind Fudo and she'd been there for the past few seconds. Long enough at least to hear what was being said about her. "Fudo, you're telling that bit wrong." she stated plainly. Her eyes would then travel to the pink haired girl and widen only slightly before a small smile would cross her darkened red lips. "I knew you were both here, but I didn't expect..." her thoughts seemed to be drifting somewhere, likely to the Rukh she could see moving about her son and his friend. Yasmin was so shocked to find someone standing there that she froze just a bit, mostly because she'd already realized who this woman had to be.

"To be perfectly honest, I'm not entirely sure wh-" Fudo's response was cut short, and the interruption was the fault of the very woman in question: His mother. The middle-aged woman claimed immediately that he'd delivered incorrect information to the pink-haired girl, prompting Fudo to turn around and view Sindria's queen directly. "Good evening, mother," he said, figuring there was no need to ask for elaboration on her claim. Given the situation, she was likely to explain whether asked or not... or at least, that's what Fudo expected of the woman who birthed him.

The woman behind Fudo was greeted by him as his mother, and this made Yasmin's eyes widen. Though she fully accepted that this was the most likely thing to happen today she still couldn't help but be shocked. Somehow when she'd agreed to come here today, she didn't expect to meet the Queen or even to wander around the palace. She seemed to recover soon enough though and bow to the woman. "Good evening." she said peeking up with those aquamarine eyes of hers, which for some reason seemed to perfectly match the gems now part of her outfit. The woman would smile and point to another piece behind the girl. "Good Evening to you both. That lighter piece is meant to go with the headdress, you should take that too." she said the last bit to Yasmin in particular. The pink haired girl's eyes widened once more but she turned. "Thank you~"

Moving right along, there was the matter of what Fudo had gotten wrong in his story, "Also that story is always told like I wanted a girl. But it wasn't that... I can see the Rukh. Being a Sorceress and all... and being pregnant made that a bit worse. I tended to use Clairvoyance Magic a lot while pregnant since I couldn't move around as freely as I would have liked. I saw several different things and wanted to account for all of them. And I was indulged for quite some time, seeing you two together now... explains that a great deal." she said simultaneously explaining the extreme conviction to make such a wardrobe and creating several more questions in the mind of Yasmin which she brushed away to pick up the piece the woman had directed her to.

The queen's words were strange indeed, serving only to further baffle Fudo. What she spoke of Clairvoyance Magic, he knew to be true, but he couldn't see how this would involve Yasmin or the wrongness of her allegedly wanting to birth a princess. "But you swore you were going to have those items made for your..." Once again, Fudo paused. In one shining moment, he understood where this explanation was headed, which caused his eyes to widen before narrowing toward the queen herself. "Mother, that's hardly appropriate!"

Fudo's mother seemed to be perfectly fine while that young man seemed to be processing what she'd just said. Yasmin on the other hand was still picking through clothing and the Queen upon having a look at how the girl was dressed presently was content to direct her to more pieces she might enjoy from all the ones she'd had made for her previously. "To the right of that is a cloak which you may also like. Oh, and..." she paused having heard what Fudo had to say as he finally seemed to catch up to what she'd implied but not outright said in her previous statement. "Don't make such a fuss, Fudo. Look at how happy she is..." she mentioned as she took up a seat in the earlier part of the wardrobe and continued to point out items that Yasmin would like. And if one took a moment to gaze at the pink haired girl, she did indeed seem rather enthused. "Besides the two of you did this yourselves. I only had clothing made... your Rukh and hers... have been entwined for much longer than you think. Really scared me the first time I noticed your Rukh leaving and new ones coming in. When you were born we had to make sure you weren't a Magi." as if to further confirm this she asked Yasmin a single question. "How old are you... little one?" she didn't know her name but she was a bit smaller than she expected.

Yasmin was picking up more clothing and this brought pause and confusion. "Me... Umm... I'm twenty... probably." she said. There was a bit of uncertainty to that number considering how a large chunk of her life had been spent up to this point. But she was fairly certain she was about 20 years old. She supposed if she really needed to know she could ask Malik.

Fudo's eyes widened when his mother spoke of the connection between his Rukh and those of Yasmin. He may have been made aware of this already by all three Magi he'd come to know, but he assumed it to be a thing that occurred from their initial meeting. Never did he imagine this could have been possible prior to the birth of both parties. "You speak of an intertwined fate. If I didn't have faith in your ability, I'd say you and those three Magi were absolutely mad. I suppose this is a thing we'll have to accept until we understand it... unless you have some understanding of it already," he said, eyeing his mother once again.

Fudo's mother looked to Yasmin oddly when she answered the question of her age. She was almost inclined to ask the girl how it was possible that she didn't sound more sure about her age. But this girl was definitely the right one. The Rukh told her so, and with this in mind she wouldn't question it further. Beyond this Fudo's words got his mother's attention the sorceress' head snapped towards her son and now it was her turn to look at him as if she was baffled. "You've met 'three' Magi?!" she asked this question as if astounded before realizing her outburst and calming down. As for his latter question she could only explain what she knew.

"Well, I don't know much. It isn't as if this is a thing that happens often enough for there to be literature on it." stated the woman, who was actually just as curious about the fates of these young ones as they were. "Actually, the only known case of such a thing occurring are particular set of twins, who were both born at the same time and went on to be Dungeon Capturers. Usually the fates of people don't become obviously entwined until some time has passed, in the case of those two, it's hypothesized that the time they spent together in the womb made them inextricably linked." she said watching as Yasmin seemed to collect the last of the articles of clothing she wanted and walked back over to join the pair of them. She'd heard all that was being discussed, and though she found it odd, she wasn't upset about her apparent fate, in fact... there was apparently very little that made this girl fret at all. "In the case of the pair of you though... I have no idea. You're anomalous. I could make guesses about it. But to be honest, I'd rather just see what you two make of this." the queen finished. It seemed her son had already accepted what was this apparent bit of fate, and wanted to hear what the girl thought. Yasmin saw the look and shrugged. Well, nothing bad has come of it, so I don't mind waiting to see how it works out either. Thank you for the clothes~" she chimed at the end which surprised the woman a little but she could only smirk. In that moment Yasmin proved she'd been paying attention and at the very least understood the implications of what the Queen had to say about it. And beyond that she seemed unconcerned about the way it would shape her.

"Yes, three," Fudo replied, going on to unsheathe his short sword to reveal the mark of a Djinn upon its blade for the woman. "Nasira and I met a Magi by the name of Samiya, who took us into the 7th Dungeon, Amon. When we returned, we met Yasmin and her household member, and soon met her guiding Magi, Ali. A few... interesting encounters later in Parthevia, we were joined by the Dungeon Capturer Shadiya Harron, and went on to Reim, where we met the Magi Shula." It seemed the queen was also privy to information regarding these legendary Dungeon Capturers whose fates were linked much like his was with Yasmin's. "I heard of these twins. You wouldn't happen to know where we could locate them, would you? We have a bit of business to handle at the moment, but I wouldn't mind a bit of useful information."

Fudo's mother listened to the story which dictated the interesting bits about the three Magi they'd met. She was fascinated by this fact and found herself examining her son's blade, particularly the mark upon it with a careful eye. And when she shifted her gaze she found Yasmin holding her flabellum as well with the mark upon it visible, even though she hadn't even mentioned wanting to see the girl's. "Hm, I see. Well, at least you seem to be making friends fairly easily. I hope you all aren't getting into too much trouble." she said, sounding like the stereotypical mother, enough to make Yasmin giggle.

"The three Magi interest me, because they are said to be the ultimate sorcerers, I've never properly met one before. The pair of you having met three makes me a tad jealous." the woman finished up though she acknowledged fully that this was not an adventure for her, after all Djinn and Sorcerers don't mix. As for his question about the twins she could only sigh because she knew this request for information was coming. Still she answered it honestly the same which she had everything else in this conversation. "Kina, it's apparently the Kingdom they were from and likely where they returned after the major part of their adventure was done." she said without any explanation of why she knew that.

"Kina... Noted. Thank you for your help, and for your time, mother," Fudo said with a bow to the woman. With that said and done, he moved on to gathering some incidentals such as other potential Metal and Household Vessels for the others in their group. Assuming Yasmin would be following suit in her own time. His path would lead him back to his own bedroom, to the Magic circle placed on the wall. If Yasmin were to arrive in due time as well, both would be transported to their camp in the Reim Empire.

"You're quite welcome, Fudo. And it isn't like I have anything better to do with my time, I enjoy our chats." said his mother as the boy bowed to her. Since Yasmin had already collected everything she needed and neatly tucked it away into the oversized cloak the woman had suggested she take she bowed as well the chiming of the jewelry now attached to her body seeming to make the woman smile. "Thank you." Yasmin said to the woman. Which surprisingly got her a similar reply. "You're quite welcome, Yasmin. Do feel free to visit again if you'd like." she said as the girl gave a swift nod of her head. Soon enough she'd scuffled off having reached Fudo by the time he reached his bedroom with only a little lag in between. She'd also willing step through and head back through the magic circle to the Reim Empire.