Katreena rode her steed up the path to the Greely's simple farmhouse with joy on her face, and she could hear the sounds of her children playing in the orchard from far off. Everything seemed to be back to the way it was, but she still had a sense that everything was not right. She had clear memories of both the past couple of days in which the stones went dark and of the same days that had replaced them as if nothing had happened. On her journey back home, she met and saw several ...