(In the Red Moonshade, children can be heard singing.)The steps resound with fearin the cave of respite.We wander, having lost our way.Forever in the darkness,we live in a landwhere we don't belong.None will find us.All will become like us. Hidden story objects: - 1 Song of the Ancient Land #1/3 - 2 Song of the Ancient Land #2/3 - 3 Song of the Ancient Land #3/3 |