"Wow, you don't remember? You must've been in a deep trance. You said the Shadow Lord was gonna kill us all or something."

He looks slightly ruffled. "Of course he's going to kill us. Hm... I didn't think he would remember I stole his crown all those years ago..."

"Well, that sounds like a personal problem." She scratched her head again. "Anyway, is that something we should ask the airport people about? They might be able to help if it's a big deal."

"Ask those humans? Those round-eared silly creatures? Pfft. They don't know anything about the Shadow Creatures at all."

"You say that now, but when Shadow Creatures or other hostile things attack, do you think that you can take them on alone?" Liza frowned. "When you were in a trance, you couldn't even help yourself! Sylva was scared!" She looked to Sylva. "You need more than yourself to protect your home. You have to figure things out, if not for you, for your loved ones."

"Hey, hey, there's no need for a heroic speech. I'm allowed to dislike humans, aren't I? After all, they quite enjoyed killing all those poor creatures." He sighs. "Poor little Nova."

"I don't know what they did here, or who Nova is, but we should focus on those Shadow things." She folded her arms. "So, what are your plans now, now that those Shadow Sprites are in your forest?"

Lileath thinks for a long moment. "We'll have to go look for her." Sylva looks up in surprise. "Her?" He tone is worried. Lileath nods.

"Who's 'her'?"

"She's creepy! And, um, creepy," Sylva explains. Lileath rolls his eyes. "No she's not. She's just... different. She's the Guardian of the Isles." Sylva nods enthusiastically.