Damain nodded, now with some encouragement. "YES! Maybe we can change ourselves back!" She closed her eyes, thinking hard of the situation. "She casts them with her chants, but...i don't know any..." he looked up to Tsubaki, confused by something. "How come your not freaking out? I'm about to tear my hair out!" She started to hyperventilate, curling back up in a ball. She hadn't taken this whole prank thing to well. It might be good to give her some alone time, or calm her down.<br/><br/>Cynthia sat in silence for a little bit, staring off into space as she thought long and hard. "Well, just because i grant you immortality, doesn't mean you have powers. Something your sister and Damain still have not taken grasp of..." She giggled as she thought in her mind. "They may be even trying to undo the spell i had cast on them." She giggles harder this time, putting her arm around the girl. "Should we head back now child, or.." she grinned. "shall you show me more of this city?" She looked around the park and noticed it became more and more, filled. She looked up to the sky, and then, to the city.<br/><br/>The sun was rising higher into the sky, suggesting the time to be around later morning or midday.<br/>The city streets were becoming more inhabited with traders and people of to their work. Most had dull faces and minded their own business, almost all ignored the beggars.<br/>Guards patrolled the streets and one was almost around every corner. Armed with swords and the cities branded shields, they were a reassuring and a fearful sight to see. This was due to the cities rise in crime in the recent months. Openings for the guards were filled up almost completely, then more and more were asked for by the Yarl.<br/>One group of guards were talking with a shopkeeper, who seemed agitated at their presence.