Since Karst had put her back on her feet, she stayed close to the young women. She seemed to be okay on her feet, keeping the precious blanket tightly around her has she kept her eyes glued on the object in her hands.

She only glanced up from the object to add saddly, "If it's any good I have a tiny bit of money, but not much at all since my last job ... they didn't pay me."

Marona returned to the journal, her brows furrowed in concentration, till she finally let out a happy sound and closed it, tucking it back in her pocket. Apparently she'd been successful. "I think I worked it out! I hope ... I hope it'll help," she said with a soft smile.

She then tilted her head looking to Alphonse curiously as she burried her hands back into the blanket to warm them back up, "Transmute? What's that, Alphonse-san?" Her eyes glancing past him while she waited an explanation she noticed a sign and let out a giggle in spite of herself.

"'Auntie Unde's'," she quoted, "What a funny name! This place is odd."