Nora: Everything was going well until that last week in late spring. This was six seasons ago…
Nora: You were traveling to your cabin in the forest, very near the Keidran borderline.
Girl: Run, it’s a tiger!
Flora: Rawr! Heehee!
Flora: Mew?
Saria: Aw, look! That little keidran’s waving at us! How cute!
Trace: Huh? Oh, sure.
Nora: I regret that I left before it happened. I later gleaned from various minds and pieced together the events that took place on that day.
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