It was 1914, far after the genocide. Scar got injured and was saved by the Ishvalans secretly living in ghettos. Scar had been through a lot. Before the genocide, he had a woman that he loved. But he was a celibate monk. And also, he hadn't seen her since 1907. Scar didn't know what happened to her and preferred not to think. Suddenly, one of the elders woke Scar up and told him to get up and go meet their Rabba — it was her title, and she was a woman who preached and led them. Scar went there and saw a beautiful woman hiding her face with a mask. Yet her body and hairstyle looked familiar. "Love-?"