"Ancestor! You who have come from the west, that sea, that route... is it really so difficult?"
"Indeed! The Chief Divine bears witness, Shell, you cannot possibly imagine the dangers and hardships of such a voyage!"
The sea is frozen, the sky like a bright mirror. The sun is not warm, yet it shines on the snow, making it crystal clear. Exploration Captain Zuwaro gently reached out, stroking the long hair of the Ezo girl Thousand Island Shell. Her hair was slightly curly, yellowish, and felt like a short-tailed cat.
"Ancestor... I want to hear you speak... please, tell me!"
