"You know something, Fynn... there is a fairy tale in the world I came from. Once upon a time, a dragon captured a young princess and enslaved her inside a tower. A damsel in distress, waited for her saviour. One day a knight rode to her on his white horse and slew the dragon, freeing her off all restrains."
She whispered, watching the image of rebus on the screen. He seemed to be heartbroken. Nyx also was secretly looking his way.
"How is it going?" Fynn anxiously ran around her. The mysterious symbol was floating in front of Ambai, who had her eyes closed. "Mommy, is it done? We don't have much time"
"Fynn, honey, can you sit down for a while. I can barely concentrate with you ruining around like this," she open her eyes and pouted.
"okay.." the little red-haired kid sat in the corker and peered at her. "You can do it mommy just a bit more and you will get out of here."