- Description: To minimize the damage incurred from the Dark Invaders, I made it known to the master countless times that I needed more knowledge. But it was all in vain. Despite working so hard all this time, he still thinks me unready... I complained to Orze, but she told me not to worry as she took me in her arms.
This was the first time I had been comforted by Orze. Normally it was I who had to tend to her when she was scared or distressed. While she appeared tough on the outside, I knew just how fragile she could be. Oft times when I sat by the lake I'd made for her, Orze would come to me and rest her head on my knees.
She's right. I need to wait a while longer. I know my master will acknowledge my efforts.