"He went off to fight in the war, you know? Yes... I know that he isn't coming back because he's trapped there... No, he'd never leave his dear old mother alone for no reason... He must have died, he must still haunt the battlegrounds... There was such powerful magic in that war, oh yes, and there were lasers... Yes, the Lord of the South had a laser once, you know? But it can't have been that laser that killed my little Kim... No... I'll not rest until he's been put to peace! If you let him finally come home, you can have the box and the keys, dearie! Yes, just let him be at peace..." The old woman started, before trailing off and mumbling to herself under her breath. While she had not been very specific, perhaps that was part of Shio's task.

"Yes, set my little Kim free... The sands are so hot this time of year, I can't imagine how he's coping..."