>"Right. Then maybe it's just an area effect... Okay. I'm going to try to get a look at it. If I seem to fall asleep, well...whack me in the burn or something."
>Mokou frowns at this, but nods, anyway.
>Stand up, try to shake off the weariness, focus, and go for it. Delve into this place's history.
>You stand up and take a deep breath of the cool night air. You think you've got a little bit of time, anyway. You try to discover what happened at this place.
>You sense the mark of the original encounter you witnessed in the forest. Well, not exactly the same. You don't sense your own presence in it, but your participation might have been too peripheral. However, it is odd, in and of itself, that it feels like the very same event occurred here as occurred in your own time, seven years after things began to diverge.
>The two beings who were here with you... something is odd about them, as well. Or rather, while one's presence is fuzzy, the other... seems to come from literally nowhere. She had no history before she came here last night. Wait. You're not sure it's exactly that, but... there's something about it that doesn't fit.