Baralai wasn't about to stop her. He knew that Yuna was just as curious as he was when he first visited the temples. Just like the water, free thought was just as fluid and moved with each event. No experience is made twice and he smiled inwardly at the thought.

"Like the river, no one steps in the same one twice." He mused aloud and Lora canted her head.

"What's that supposed to mean, kupo?"