There are more choices for the people than singing 'in unison.' Even if they were to contribute their own differing sounds, these can be strung together... That's what it means to 'tune.' I believe our song of Harmony will be able to embrace even discordant sounds.
I'd like to try composing my own songs. I want to write about all the significant experiences I've had in my life, then... ...Then, I'll sing the songs to the children in Dreamflux Reef on the day I return.
When it comes to Origami Birds, there has always been an urban legend spreading around Penacony: That these cartoon characters are actually real, but can only be seen by people whom they approve of.
If you're free, we can do a tour of the school. The facilities used in the party are still being built, but the atmosphere's really lively. It's way different from what you experienced earlier.
Heads up! The wheels are spinning
Across the plains, in valleys deep
To dawn, the wheels that sing
An unending dream!
Heads up! Thе tracks are running
Across the plains, wherе shadows hide
We run, we stride, woah-oh
Herta... Do you mean Madam Herta, the famous genius? I've never visited a Genius Society member... This is an interesting option. Thank you for your recommendation.
Grief, lamentation, prayer... Those are the first sounds in my memory. We prayed for salvation through mournful songs, yet the eye of the Gods never fell upon us...
Regardless, I cannot accept my home is moving towards the very opposite of what the Harmony represents, while still claiming to uphold it. I must uncover the reason why Mikhail cut ties with The Family, and who exactly it was who betrayed us all.
The festival and party go on no matter who is gone. The blood, sweat, and tears we have shed for this world will inevitably be overshadowed by people's obsession with revelry.
Yes... after all, there's a very important 'performance.
My stage lies not here.
From the past to the present, my song has always been for...
For those who have lost hope.
It wasn't until now that I realized that what the song conveyed was not the sound itself... I still remember my mother's heartbeat, my brother trembling beside me, the warmth of us three relying on each other...
It's true that some people are born strong, and others are born weak. If the Trailblaze is the target of heroes, then the Harmony will guarantee that the strong help the weak. Only the people of Penacony themselves can be the saviors of their homeland.