"Why not, I don't know, move the crystal?" If Yuffie's father knew some of the things she has been up to he would go on a rant about how it was unfit for a princess to be gallivanting around. Luckily for her she never did listen to that old windbag.

She continued to draw circles in the sand and they slowly developed into an actual picture. First a wall, then a roof and after a few moments she had drawn a pictures of a Chinese styled town in the golden sand.