Maya could not explain why every thing seemed to be easy to comprehend. She thought maybe it had to do with her knowledge of multiple languages in her world. If anything she was thankful for her parent’s genes. The one good thing  was her photographic memory one look and she can remember it with out having to see it twice.  She figured that had to be how things here in Mythica are coming to her so easily but she was not for sure.<br/><br/>She listen to Zerik praise on how simple things were for her. She look down at the map when he asked her to point out area of the map where the Principality of Messara was located. It took a moment as her eyes darted around the map. The letter seemed to change shapes as they settled on the words she was looking for. With out them pointing to the area on the map  it was a little hard but  she found Messara. By the time  Zerik was finish explaining its history she found the Messara.<br/><br/>Once he asked if there were any questions she nodded<strong> “ so this is Messara”</strong>she pointed at the area outlined in green  “and this is the Vault City you had  mention”  she tapped its place on the map. She then ran her fingers along the silk river<strong> “and this is silk that Martin  had mention earlier” </strong>her eyes continued along the area  and she suddenly let out a little laugh for the first since she got there<strong>“is there really a swamp called swamp hate?” </strong><br/>