When something was unresolved, there would be a lot of questions flooding my mind, and I had to find the answers quickly.
We ran across the mustard garden. Some similar men that I previously met came across me again. It was as if the time had moved back to where I had previously been. Mickey and I knew what came next, so I chose to wait.
We waited at the village gate by the side of the forest in Heron valley. I was right; the same pattern of scenes was repeated. Nympha walked slowly among the crowd of people, and no one paid attention to it. Its walks swayed smoothly, but strangely, I had some difficulty keeping up with it. I had to stop once in a while to have some air fill up my lungs. I felt that my movement got sluggish, or perhaps that creature got faster.
I chased that creature that walked toward the forest. I searched the place where Nympha was likely to be chained, but it was not there. Again, I looked for that creature until I finally saw it.
