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Mahra does not answer Ida’s question. Instead, a terrifying otherworldly voice begins to speak for her. It appears from nowhere and comes from all directions.
– I am Hurata-Rekreta.
A strange creature appears near Ida. A jumble of roots and flesh with a hideous face and long, branching horns. In one hand, it tightly grips a staff; in the other, Master Utar's alchemical saw.
– The Chthonic Forest, as you humans call me, – the creature approaches Ida closely. Lacking legs, it moves on its roots. – My champions are rewarded with extraordinary generosity. I will allow you, mortal flesh, to ask one question. A question to me – the destroyer of humankind.
Ida and Hurata-Rekreta are left alone. Mahra has disappeared somewhere, but her presence is still felt in the air. A wonderful floral scent.