Beryl trotted alongside her companion, taking a look at the city. Everything was like a serene version of her home: the fake trees swaying calmly, the delicate archways and floors bathed in sunlight, the lining of lamps for the night time. Though it was still soon to be homesick, everything in this new city reminded her of home. Yet, at the same time, reminded her that she was far away from anything that she was used to.

This thought was a little unsettling. "So, tell me a little bit more about your home world," she said quickly, hoping to get her mind on something else. "What are all of the nine kingdoms?"