“I didn’t expect anyone to visit my grave here in Everett Village…” You heard a masculine voice say, before seeing a ghostly, transparent spirit of a human man who was wearing a poncho, and seemed to wield a spear. The spear he was buried with. “I’m Leo Sanderson, I happen to be Chara’s great-grandfather…”Leo introduced himself.

“Well, as you can see, I’m a ghost.” Leo said. “I died from old age long before Chara was ever born.” He explained. “I was buried with some golden flowers, long ago when I passed…” He’d been buried with Golden Flowers… The symbol of Everett Village.