Sima slowly awoke from a fairytale dream of a grand castle ballroom, revived by a strong coffee-like drink called “Malary.” Realizing it was time for practical choices, she selected a striking black-and-red leather outfit—rugged, elegant, and adventurous. Even Flummy approved with a pleased purr.
Valon soon presented her with first-class tickets to Veninor and a book-like display filled with knowledge for her journey. There she would meet her companion and continue the search for her half-sister Dynja on Asanabar. Gently, Valon warned her that as the daughter of a Crystal Master, she would be recognized and should appear more mature. To his relief, Sima agreed easily, used to changing styles from her photoshoots.
He escorted her to Narada’s renowned stylist, Navjuur. An hour later, newly styled and transformed, Sima faced the mirror in awe—barely recognizing herself. Navjuur, proud and precise, completed his masterpiece.