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Separating the two regions is a babbling river which serves as a homestead to a large population of sparrows. They prefer to nest within the overhanging trees, and are often heard singing merrily amidst the chatter of the water as it flows downstream. Across the river lay several old stone bridges, connecting the two lands and creating a safe passage between the Great Woodlands and Westmoor Wakes.
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It was to be expected, the way that Izumi was feeling about the whole situation. But Gekirin would not let her stay in a permanent state of despair. All would not be lost. You need not apologize to me. Some things in life really cannot be helped. What matters now is what we do to improve the future, to look forward to what is coming next for us. A smile was now on his face again, tail waving in friendship. No thanks is needed. Just doing what is right. The mood then switched to something more hopeful, brighter. Then she gave him information on the muted one. Finally he had a name: Chōumi.
Last I saw her was in a mountain range to the southwest. I don't know if they are still there or not. I haven't seen her in quite some time, and her scent has vanished before me. Perhaps you might be able to help me pick up the trail. I have yet to go further north of this world, so there is not telling what might be waiting for us there. Was there even anyone back on the island? Perhaps not all was lost after all. Guess we had better get started when ever you are ready, my friend.