Immediately, a bright glow surrounds the five people present, but not for long. It soon fades away, revealing a crystalline room lines in mirrors. The old man and the children look around in surprise and confusion; Cecil does not.

"...Here it is. The shrine that crowns Mt. Ordeals, hiding a wondrous and terrible power. Our goal."

Perhaps he intends to say more, perhaps not. But the next words spoken are not his.

"Long have I awaited this - the day that you would come. A tragedy unfolds now which pains me more than you can know."