IPOLA: But the gods seemed not to be done with me yet, because look who found me. ZONA: (hugging Keltan) Keltan! Oh, my dear dear Keltan! Thank you! KELTAN: Beautiful little Zona. It … uhh .. it was my pleasure. LIRI: Both our pleasures. MENTL: Welcome back, Mom-In-Law. IPOLA: My son. TULA: Mother … IPOLA: Tula! Have I told you lately how proud I am of you? TULA: Well – IPOLA: I am immensely proud of you. And yes – the ring. I need to take care of that. Tula. Please come with me. Ipola climbs stairs of the Tower Of The Moon, followed by Tula TULA Where exactly are we going? IPOLA: My offices. There’s something that needs to be done immediately. They enter Ipola’s sanctum together IPOLA: Love what you’ve done with your hair, by the way. TULA: Thanks. Zona actually did the braiding. IPOLA: She’s far more creative than she gives herself credit for. Ipola makes a mystic pass over her desk. IPOLA: Luna deia chela mu. Buat betani tehlan Okio chalanyonan yonaniufincho A walnut box with brass fittings appears.