"I'd taken control of the elementals long before you'd been to Orobo or Pharie, [i]golden boy.[/i] Did you really think those destructive, mindless cretins would have contacted a human? Gol-Ira was a tool created to purge the humans from the north! Pharie's meteor was frozen by the people, using magical gauntlets that they fashioned from the cores of Ice golems, I know it all! They've told me such wondrous stories, oh my what wondrous stories indeed..." She paused for a moment and stopped in her tracks. "The meteors aren't power sources, they were [i]weapons[/i] used to conquer the world and eradicate humans once and for all. That's why magic is so very scarce in this worthless universe. Ahaha... You've just been freeing magical [i]nukes[/i] throughout your travels. [color=a0410d]You're to blame for what's about to happen to Orobo and Pharie!" [/color]She shouted in Orobo's deep voice. The woman began laughing and rose her hand. She snapped her fingers, and a small puff of purple smoke rose up from her fingertips, signaling an unfortunate event.

	"I would have had you free the fire and air meteors, but..! Oh I couldn't wait to see you, face to face! It's not often I get a chance to mess with such a powerful little tool!!!"