A Scripta

"The country is in ruins, and there are still mountains and rivers."

Nathan left them all and headed to the base. Some of the stuff he claimed from his locker was worthless in traveling, but useful to the people in the base. He finished packing. He had chased them all away, time to go to the Isles. Time to go rogue. Get the damn teleport belt off. Work for no one, or someone, or even Arachnos. He smiled, reached down for the bag -

And was gone.

Lodestar took a deep breath of air. It had to be done. Nate had ruined too many plans, too many lives. He wouldn't try to fix it for Nate.

He would try to fix it for everyone else.

He lifted his head, looked back at the room Nate had just left. He let the feelings he himself had felt for Daisuke, combine with the feelings Nate had, and his heart swelled.

The fixing begins now.