Twelve Means Twelve

Simgha, twelve means twelve. Not twelve times twelve. Not a tree more, not a tree less.

Alright, we plant twelve pods and wait for them to germinate. If, presuming, only three survive, we would plant another nine. If, again presume, only three of the nine survive, we would plant another six. And so on and so forth until we reach twelve successfully germinated offsprings.

There, as I have always told you Simgha, you are a bright and intelligent fellow. It's just too bad the village girls never seem to realise or appreciate your intelligence.

Yeh, and my bright intelligence also tells me that such an endeavour would take quite a few years and by which time my beloved vampiress would have been destroyed by your beloved son and her unfamiliar spirits released to destroy every village of this island.