In a tranquil oasis of the desert, where many flowers seemed to bloom, rested a pale, red-eyed, white-haired woman with white robes draped over her body. She seemed to inspect the blooming blossoms with a smile, and she then turned to face you. "Flowers will bloom wherever I go, dear wanderer~ I happened to be one too. You may call me Coquelic, or The Garden's Mentor, take your pick. Is there anything to share between us as we watch the blossoms thrive?"