(( Can she totally room with or next to Hannibal? ))
Yuna felt much more at ease, and welcome, by Ash's smile, and she turned her shy grin into a smile of her own to match his. "Thank you, Acheron." She gratefully accepted the key and map offered to her, listening as he spoke, but eying the map with careful scrutiny. She did look up when he mentioned Forces keeping them from leave, her brow creasing with worry. "Can't leave? But..." She shook her head, perplexed. "That doesn't make any sense," she mumbled.

Yuna's worry evaporated temporarily as she described her home world in a proud and animated voice. "Oh, of course! There are twenty two places locations within my world. I was born in Bevelle, the largest city in Spira, but raised on the tropical island of Besaid after my mother died. I became a High Summoner, like my father, which called for Pilgrimages throughout Spira to the Calm Lands. There are flat fields there, surrounded my mountains. We have four races in Spira; humans, Al-Bhed, Ronso, and Guado, and of course different languages. We have monsters, like Imps and Flans, and we have the much nice Chocobos. You can tame Chocobos for riding. Did you want me to describe each place within Spira, like Djose or the Bikanel Desert?" For now, her questions could wait. Talking about home was comforting.