you rub a lamp and a purple mist emitts from it. You see a figure arise Zara: "salutations mortal. I ak the genie whom possessing the lamp, standing here for-" another one comes out Selene: "ugh, you have to do that EVERY time someone is doing it?" Zara: "oh come on! They love this!" Selene: "sigh. It just feels kinda cliçhe by now..."