It's nighttime. There's a rain of shooting stars. Among them, though, a meteorite falls, landing against the valley. It's actually an escape pod, which has performed an emergency landing. The crash has made it open, and a few feet away lays its passenger, unconscious. She is 8 years old, a small Seedrian who wears a green dress with white petals below, white leotards and green shoes. Her hair is made out of green leaves, and two rosebuds decorate the top of her head. Her blue eyes are closed.