tormented by sad thoughts all the time like him. She had guaranteed no cruel experiences in her memory. She seemed so ... so ... happy. Even if she didn't show it and looked serious, he noticed how happy the girl must be.He observed in many of her habits how she walked, light-footed and springy, how she smiled, free and easy. He was almost a little jealous of the Sarutei girl.
Keichi bumped into the redhead, who had stopped abruptly. Her eyes were fixed straight ahead and a smile played on her lips. "Hey what…."
"Look!", She pointed to a small valley that stretched between two hills and offered a few small houses astonishingly much space. He saw people who wore armor like Shiori, saw children who playfully fought against each other, older people who worked in green fields and a few little houses that seemed to grow out of the earth in a mess.
"Is that ... Daryvell?"
"Yes," she said and smiled contentedly. "We did it! Come on!", She waved to him happily and walked down the slope with quick steps. He saw how happy she was to be home again.A home that he would probably never find until he could forget.
He quickly ran after the redhead, which turned out to be very difficult because the slope was slippery and the stones were frighteningly loose. But the boy made it downstairs anyway. Shiori waited patiently for him and then both ran towards the massive wooden gate that guarded Daryvell's entrance.

From now on all fate should change….