Syria sits next to her brother rocking side to side with a smile on her face. Both her and Sinbad had been given clothing since it was obviously cold here. They also met Pipirika's and Big Bro, now named Hinahoho's, father and their little siblings. Syria had made a noise in delight upon meeting the children and started to play with them. One was now sitting in her lap as they ate.

Now they were at a feast to celebrate the Immuchak's return. They all sat on a blanket with his father, the bug man sitting at the head of the blanket as they sat around him. Syria reaches for a piece of meat on a bone in the bowl not to far away from her.

As she chews she tunes into the conversation she tuned out of moments before.

"I've heard of a young man from far lands that has conquered a building that just sprouted out of nowhere." The big man speaks, gaining even the little children's attention. Syria breaks off a piece of meat for the boy and gives it to him.

"Ah." Sinbad says. "I'm that young man."

The man opens his one eye and makes a toothy grin. He strokes his beard and brings his gigantic hand up and pats Sinbad on the head. To Syria it looked as though Sinbad was getting crushed by the bigger man's palm."So you're the young lad that captured it? I like brave people as you!"

Hinahoho had gotten up and tried to move his father's hand off the boy before he could possibly injure or crush him. Pipirika only laughed. "When papa likes someone he won't let go!"

Syria smiles a bit, so that meant the large man liked him.
~~~~~~ Break~~~~~

Syria sits next to her brother rocking side to side with a smile on her face. Both her and Sinbad had been given clothing since it was obviously cold here. They also met Pipirika's and Big Bro, now named Hinahoho's, father and their little siblings. Syria had made a noise in delight upon meeting the children and started to play with them. One was now sitting in her lap as they ate.

Now they were at a feast to celebrate the Immuchak's return and of age. They all sat on a blanket with his father, the big man sitting at the head of the blanket as they sat around him. Syria reaches for a piece of meat on a bone in the bowl not to far away from her. As she chews she tunes into the conversation she tuned out of moments before.

"I've heard of a young man from far lands that has conquered a building that just sprouted out of nowhere." The big man speaks, gaining even the little children's attention. Syria breaks off a piece of meat for the boy and gives it to him.

"Ah." Sinbad says. "I'm that young man."

The man opens his one eye and makes a toothy grin. He strokes his beard and brings his gigantic hand up and pats Sinbad on the head. To Syria it looked as though Sinbad was getting crushed by the bigger man's palm."So you're the young lad that captured it? I like brave people as you!"

Hinahoho had gotten up and tried to move his father's hand off the boy before he could possibly injure or crush him. Pipirika only laughed. "When papa likes someone he won't let go!"

Syria smiles a bit, so that meant the large man liked him.

"Ah, not too long ago a mysterious building sprung up." The man starts again after releasing Sinbad from his grip. This gained all of their attention. "We were thinking of sending a few warriors there to inspect it." He says after taking a swig of wine.

"Don't!" Sinbad interjected a little too seriously. Syria looks at her brother in concern because of his outburst. She tilts her head to the side as she continues to look at her brother. He wore a serious expression on his face as he continued on. "That building isn't just for show. Thousands of men from the military in our homeland went in and were all killed in the inside. Well, except for me.." He trailed off and it was a bit confusing to her. She inches closer to her brother and tugs his shirt. He looks at her and pats her head before turning back to the father.

Who surprisingly fell asleep. They all sweat drop at the situation Hinnahoho tells his younger siblings to take the giant man to bed. After that little scene it seemed as though the tension melted away in the area.

Syria giggles and pokes her little brother's nose. Sinbad had fallen asleep with his head on her thigh not too long ago. His face was slightly flushed and he had a sloppy smile on his face. All Syria remembered was that he had too much 'milk', as he called it, and used his sister as a pillow. She didn't mind at all and now here she was, poking his nose and watching his different reactions.

Her mind wandered to the drink her brother had, sitting not too far away from them. She picks up the half empty cup and looks inside before sniffing it. It didn't smell weird. She shrugs and drinks some. She hums at the taste and reaches for the jug once she finishes the cup.

Lets just say when she finished the jug, Hinnahoho and Pipirika found her a giggling mess and hugging her passed out brother as if he were a pet of some sort.

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Syria wakes up to her stomach hurting that night. She lets out a whimper and sits up, rubbing her stomach. Maybe she should've drunk all that milk, it was really paying a toll on her. She rubs the sleep out of her eyes and looks around. Somehow she ended up in a room with Sinbad and the others. They were all sleeping and she was next to her brother.

She whimpers again at her stomach and reaches over to shake Sinbad.

Only for something shiny to cut the back of her hand. She pulls her hand away and sees something red around her wrist before she was yanked away a few feet from the others. A cry escapes her and luckily it was loud enough to wake the others. A figure dashed across the room in Sinbad's direction and Sinbad flung his foot out and kicked whoever it was in the stomach making them fall to their knees.

Syria snatches the wire from around her wrist and hand, which wasn't the best idea since it started to bleed out. Since the intruder was too occupied she went over to the two struggling Immuchakk to help them out of their binds.

Right when she made it over to Pipirika a blinding light happened and Syria saw those bird like creatures again. She stared in awe as a swarm of them gathered around Sinbad's sword and a lightning bolt struck the intruder, causing him to fly back and pass out.

The intruder, who Syria figured out was a boy was then tied up and guarded. The others began to question him as Pipirika began to inspect Syria's hand. She watches as the younger girl examines her hand and wraps a bandage around it. Syria turns her head to the side as she saw a flicker of light move around the room. The little bird landed on her palm and she instantly felt a tingling sensation overcome the pain of the wound. She flexes her hand a bit to feel little to no pain at all. She smiles.

Pipirika took note of how the girl was just smiling at her hand and giggling to herself. She blinks but smiles at the older girl.

They make their way back to room they were currently sleeping in to see the boy was nowhere to be found and Sinbad was looking out the window. Pipirika joined Hinnahoho and their two younger siblings to question what had happened. Syria makes her way over to her brother and pats his head. He turns to her and gives her a smile. "I'm fine. Are you okay?" He asks her as he takes her injured hand. She nodded. Now that all the adrenaline was gone she only felt a numbness throughout her hand. Sinbad had a slight frown on his face as he looks at her hand once again.

Syria blinks at her brother, and was then reminded by the pain in her stomach why she woke up in the first place. She lets out a whine and this catches the other's attention. She grips the cloth over her stomach as she feels her mouth go dry. Sinbad sees this and pulls her out the room with a concerned Hinahoho and Pipirika staring at them.

After relieving herself Syria swore she would never drink that weird milk again!!

The following morning Hinahoho showed the two siblings around the market areas. Syria was easily fascinated and distracted by all the different stalls and foods. She often rugged the two over to anything that caught her attention. Which was probably everything. Sinbad smiles as his sister tugs him along, looking at all the merchandise and different food. She would make a noise of excitement and when she talked to some of the villagers she made them laugh with her funny actions and noises.

Syria makes her way over to a group of little girls braiding hair as Sin talked with Hinahoho. She taps a little one on their shoulder and the girl turns around. Syria was then tugged down as the other girls begun to play in her hair and giggling at how long it was. She sits down cross legged as one of those little light birds fluttered by and landed on her nose. She blinks before sneezing and this time it landed on her lap.

"Well it's nice to see that you're okay." a voice from above her says. Syria tilts her head up to meet Yunan's blue eyes, a small smile was on his face. He was leaning on that tall staff of his. Syria blinks before smiling, the girls behind her gasped and grabs the man by his wrist, making him sit down. Yunan makes a nervous laugh as the girls began to unbraid his hair. Syria lets out a giggle and a thought struck her.

She reaches off to the side where Yunan's hat was,the little girls had took it off. She hands him his hat and he takes it. "I see you've taken good care of it for me. There's a little snow on it though.." He says smiling and wiping the snow off his hat. He sits it in his lap.

"We're finished!" One of the girls behind Syria exclaimed. Syria looks up, as if she can see her hair herself, which made the girls giggle. She pouts when she couldn't see it and the small imuchakk brought a mirror for Syria to see herself in.

Her hair was braided on the right side of her head and it was put into a ponytail. From the wide grin on her face it was easy to tell that she liked it. She scooped the girls up and gave them a bear hug while twirling them around. Yunan laughs behind his hand at the happy moment.

"We're finished mister!" Yunan gives them a silent thank you and stands, placing his hat on his head. Syria turns to look at him in silent questioning. The man tilts his hat up a bit and let's his braid fall over his shoulder. The bird like creatures were swarming all around him. He blinks and looks at Syria.

"Right. " he says" I almost forgot what I came here for. " He grabs Syria by the hand and in a second they were up in the air. Syria's eyes widened as the view of the children kept getting smaller and smaller. She looks around frantically for the older man and he laughs at her facial expression. At least she wasn't screaming like Sinbad was.

Syria managed to get used to the cool air as Yunan flew around. She called out to the people down below and they looked at them as if they were crazy. Yunan smiles at Syria's happy face before landing. Syria landed on her back in the snow and pops up. She looks at Yunan in question before her eyes caught sight of the huge building behind him. It was huge!

She finally looks around them to see that no one was in sight at all. She looks back at Yunan.

"You know Syria if you keep this up Sinbad is gonna beat you. " Yunan says with an unreadable expression on his face. Syria didn't quite understand at all. Yunan smiles, the tip of his hat covering his eyes from view. He begins to murmur some things and she saw the little birds fly around him.

Something hard and smooth landed in her hand and she looks down to see a long bow. It looked weird to her, for one it wasn't made of wood at all. It was shiny and had weird markings all over it. They weren't letters but for some reason they looked oddly familiar.
The bow was a silver color and she felt a heavy weight on her back.

Yunan stares as she looks over the silver bow and arrows. Wondering what her next action would be, he watches closely.

Syria looked back and forth between the bow and arrow. And then it clicked, she didn't know how but an image came in her mind and she mimicked it.

The next thing Yunan knew an arrow flew by his head, almost cutting his cheek. It did however, cut a few strands of hair. Golden eyes widened before she began to make a bunch of noises and tried her hardest to apologize. The other smiles and pats Syria's head making her calm down a little. Hands went to her shoulder before turning her around and pushing her up the steps to the tall structure.. Once they were gone she looks back at the other.

"Y-Yun?" she tries since she couldn't fully pronounce his name. He points to the entrance to the structure." You might want to hurry before Sinbad catches up Syria. " he says with a smile. She looks forward at the door, clutching the bow and arrow. It wasn't really a door, more like a door way. She wasn't able to see anything pads it either. It was just black. She looks back at Yunan only to see that the man was nowhere in sight. Taking a deep breath she pushes her hand in and was yanked inside.