Immediately the witch disliked whatever had played with the warrior's memories. This should have been over and done with already. More work for her, and that irritated. "This has nothing to do with that goddess." Even that much knowledge hadn't escaped her knowledge.

The image in the crystal shifted to a glorious and glittering airborne fortress. The scene shifted from the outside view, to what lay within, moving through the hallways. There stood an opening, which showed blue skies and soft white clouds below. And in looking down, one could see the world. Streaks of light shone out, drawn to a central point. By studying the images as they moved, one felt thrust down as the view shifted to the point of convergence. The Chaos Shrine. But only the same one just shown before.

"You have seen this before."