Kryner chuckled, singling along having a grand old time with her in Blue, the ride down was amazing good fun. When they pulled up to the massive complex he parked over by the horse stables and saw a few blonde/red haired girls coming around to look and see who it was. A few Arkian girls came scampering out and all of them called from the ground in perfect Stalin,<br/>"Papie papie! Ozbuska Kryner profula!" They called and Kryner rolled up the window.<br/>"Well not if they do it for me." He said slowly getting out of the truck as he got his clean hat out and brushed it while she was able to climb out.<br/>Sure enough around came two people, one was a big Santa Claus looking man, mighty white beard, large broad muscular arms and belly to boot wearing a strapping green coat that tucked around with the sleeves highlighted white with stripes down his coattails. A big brass belt buckle could be heard jingling with a massive hooped key ring. Beside him was a short, red-haired girl with a faded trim along the sides.<br/>"Well there he is, Uncle Chyn-ka, and that would be Aunt Finka." He said with a smile as the 6 odd girls came bustling over around Kryner talking to him in Stalin.