Mina looked at the woman closely and blinked a bit. Something was familiar about her...
When she spotted a tattoo on her hand she suddenly gasped softly. 'Mother...?' she murmured.

'Then thats what we're going to practice sweety.' she giggled.
'Build up from one and try more as you go.' she said.

Zayne giggled a bit as she was dragged in. 'I've been good, a lot of training.'