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- Once, Baldur seemed like a rather small town to me. Compared to my homeland, it looks huge and oppressive. That's why, at first, I spent a lot of time in its surroundings. I discovered many beautiful places," Veserod said, guiding Gerda along a path between flower fields, and gently stroked the plants with his hand. "It's also quite nice here in winter. The whiteness stretching to the horizon reminds me of home, even though there's very little snow here. In summer, the vegetation is lush, and the scent of the plants is overwhelming, and in autumn, there's a peaceful orange and crimson carpet. It's strange that I never see families picnicking or couples here... Why is that? Because Reynold and Ilva wake up later.