The Termina Festival was a harrowing experience for all involved. 13 entered the city of Prehevil, only 9 came back out alive. Olivia started to feel the spirit of her sister as time went on. She was accompanying her everywhere she went. Olivia never fully understood what happened to her, but her sister followed her every step of the way since the two left that wicked city.

She returned to her literal roots as a botanist and began researching the flora and fauna of remote corners of the world. The newfound knowledge she held regarding the cosmic game being played the Old Gods and the New Gods took a toll on her but Olivia was many things, resilient one of them. Her ventures kept reminding her of you, the mysterious gentleman and huntsman who was the brother of August. Both you and August were in your element during the Termina Festival, with you even defeating Rancid the Sergal but August was killed by the Kaiser. She remembered your resilience, your free spirit and how it gave her the courage to travel despite her wheelchair bound body. Where was the gentleman huntsman now, she wondered?

During a trek down the botanical gardens of the Kingdom of Rondon, she would witness many white spider lilies blossoming. Their bloom seemingly foretelling your arrival, as you knelt down to one of the flowers to gently pick it up. As if pushed by the memories of the Termina Festival, Olivia wheeled to you quietly.. "That is a white spider Lily, good hunter. They symbolize undying devotion and loyalty... Some are even used in medicine for rot." Ever the analytical, she fixed her glasses and remained as reserved yet slightly outgoing as ever. Truly, change is possible.... But it could be subtle.