Ong nodded to Myouga as the afternoon sun begin to glow bright as it set towards the east. He had only come to Namiba to make a quick stop before heading east again but, now he realized he would be heading home. Myouga seemed really excited to venture over to Igbo and look over Onnen. He in turn was happy to assist such a talented magic user and learn what he could from her. She seemed to be very friendly and naturally interested in earning about Onnen. It would be good to have traveling partner and who knew, maybe she would invite along to her land and that would be very interesting. "We could meet at the city gates in three weeks time, if you wish to remain in Namiba for a bit. I will remain in the area until you are ready for your escort to Ibgo, if that is ok?" he replied with toothy smile.

Ong would have love to waited with Myouga but, there were a few things he needed to tend to back east towards Benin. Looking over her frame he would have remained with her as he didnt want her to meet any trouble. He was sure, she was capable of defending herself of course but, the oni was stranger in a land she had one just arrived in. Rubbing his chin, he thought to himself for her well being which, was strange he usually was fine leaving others to their devices. Still… "Of course if you have need of me, is there a way you can contact me before the time we depart?"

"Perfect! That settles it then. You, me, back here in three weeks. I'm sure Lise'll have a reply back by then even if she uses snail mail." No, mail did not actually vome by snails, but that was her was of calling especially slow postal delivery. Knowing Ong would be relatively close by was good too. The little arcsnist scratched her chin when he asked if she had a way to keep in touch in case of an emergency. The thought hadn't crossed her mind until now. "Hrmm…let's see… I can leave a message in the sky but that won't work if it's nighttime or cloudy. I think it'd be easier for me to find you instead. I have this thingymabobber that shows me where something is if I want to find it. It's pretty reliable. Or I can have Patchy come get you. How's that?" At the sound of its name, the jackalope fluttered over making warbling noises. Its brightly colored fur and chimeric appearance was truly magical with a dash or two of whimsy. Looking over the goblin man, it made contemplative grunts and murmurs as it flew around. Satisfied, it returned to burrow its way into Myouga's sack.

She then produced the 'thingymabobber' to show him, which was a small pink crystal prism that fit in the palm of her hand. "Here it is! I can use this to find where you are, even if you're moving. But if that's still too hit and miss, then I'll make you something that can also lead you to me! BEHOLD–magical animation!" Taking out some scraps of hide, twine, and paper she made a crude doll with a lopsided smiley face. Wiggling her fingers dramatically, magic enveloped the makeshift doll bringing the professor's rather sad excuse of a toy to life. Unsteadily it stood up on its legs trying to balance with its arms. Then it moved its 'head' as if to see. "Ta-daaaa! Presto change-o! This little guy will go with you. If I need to meet up with you earlier than usual, Mr. Paperdoll will pull on you and bring you to me. He's made with my magic so he knows what to do. And to make sure he doesn't run outta juice, I'll stick this in." Conjuring a smooth stone with a rune drawn on the flat surface, she tucked it inside of the animated doll of scraps. 

"I think I've covered all my bases. Well, time to let you go. I'll meet you at the city gates like promised three weeks from today. I'll be in the city walls so you know where to find me. I can't wait to see Igbo! And hopefully Lise will be here too!" They made plans, said their goodbyes, and promised to see each othrr again. Muouga returned to her room at an inn with a spring in her step and a stomach full of butterflies. Flopping face first into the bed, she rolled around. What a day! First a festival then a new friend! She was so excited that she couldn't sleep.