((After meeting the heart of the planet, you find yourself to be... exhausted. The quest for revenge against the dread sorcerer, Zeon, has been taxing as more and more of your memories return. You're not drinking, eating, or resting enough. You don't even realize it when you've stumbled into an unfamiliar forest. Small blue butterflies flit from branch to branch, and a cool breeze caresses your cheek as you walk through the grove. Soon, you come upon a small lake. A beautiful woman with white hair and a dark blue robe sits upon a rock, dipping her gnarled wooden staff into the water.))

The scene is idyllic. The woman is at complete peace with her surroundings, and even some of the blue butterflies flap around the woman as if she were a flower to them. She raises her head slightly to look at you while a very faint and elegant smile plays across her face. — You're a long way from home, Traveler. It is simple to become lost when fate sends you on an unknown path. She waves her hand, and a luminescent bridge appears, forming a connection from you to her. She giggles quietly as she sees your apprehension. Though she is calm and graceful, there is definitely a tiny drop of mischief in her voice. — Do not be afraid, Traveler. I will not drop you in the water. I know of your journey, and I will answer any questions you may have.