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.