"One there is found, three yet remain lost. None have found their resting place." The scenes shifted once more, quick flashes of shrines guarded by fierce fiends and violent elements. Raging waters, bubbling lava, overpowering winds, shaking earth. Then the crystal went dark, revealing nothing further. Matoya was grateful that he had the decency to remember not to vex her with unnecessary queries. However, she had one of her own. "For what purpose do you seek the abode of Chaos?"