The two gods started to fight amount themselves. Jillian was sobbing and begging Feroy to go and bring her brother back, but Feroy just did not relent.
"Look at them fighting like children," rebus mumbled softly with a snicker on his face.
Ambai gently tugged his hands. "Shh," she gestured for him to stay silent for a while. "Feroy... we'll get going now.. I have to meet my grandmother,"
"Wait, you can't use that magic enchantment here. It won't work." he shook his head with a small frown. "I'll send you there. When you are ready to leave, just call out my name. I'll open the portal for you,"
"Oh, okay then. What are you waiting for?" she hugged rebus's hands close.
Feroy's eyes only lingered there. "y—yes.." he took out a small mirror from inside his pockets.
"Narcissist, he has a mirror in his pocket at all times," rebus mumbled softly into her ear.
"You are not helping my dear." Ambai punched his arms. "Alright then we are ready,"