Six months later, the echoes of what befell Crag at the hands of a lucario, weavile, lycanroc, quilladin and braixen still sound through the city's streets. A heavy question hangs over all their heads, its meaning wildly different for each of them: "Did you think it would be so easy?" [Sequel to Echo of a Demon.]

The odds, ends, bits and pieces I keep around. Each of 'em's a story about her.

A round of bitter panacea for all in attendance.

And the day that followed.