She wanted nothing more then to save those devastated by poverty and disease. She focused only on a way to make this righteous aspiration a reality. "Is this... really the right way?"
She continued through that lush thicket with her trusty companion at her side. If the rumors hold true, it should be somewhere hidden within these mountains-a fountain of everlasting youth. "Toma, I'm counting on that nose of yours!"
Toma ran off as a thick fog enveloped the surrounding thicket. As she tried desperately to chase after him, her foot got caught in some mud, causing her to fall and tumble. A warm spring lay spread out before her. "*sigh*... Lead me to the right place next time, okay?"