Upon arriving here and perceiving his surroundings carefully, Laine couldn't even find the seeds left by the Fountain, only an unsettling aura drifting through the air around him.
"Mr. Laine, the Spring of Wisdom is a spiritual entity. Perhaps in the previous disaster, it instinctively attached itself to something nearby and concealed its presence,"
reminded the immense head of Mimir that was beside him.
"Maybe it has burrowed into this root system, or it could have merged into the depths of the earth. It might require some searching to find it."
"You're right, in fact, I've already found it."
Looking down at the desolate and ruined land beneath his feet, Laine's face was impassive. Below the pit, there was a strange aura distinctly different from its surroundings.
