Before we decided with the crack between the world in front, Maiko had something she wanted to do that was bound to make our journey here far more reprehensible for her.
"I wanna see what happened here with my own eyes," she demanded of Rosalia, the elven general manning the chariot.
At first, neither of them appeared to be backing down from their stance, yet eventually as time passed and the sun lay right above our heads, the general finally agreed to let me show her what had happened to the land.
Sitting inside the chariot itself, I grabbed hold of both Maiko and Rosalia's hands. Then acting as a medium, I peered into the general's memories to show Maiko what exactly had happened to her land. The most vibrant of memories were the first and at that time the land was lush with tall grass fluttering through the air, at the edge of which rested the witch's domain.