She sees the girl, the one who died...but younger. Happier. She's talking to a rift in the sky, much like the one she came out of, purple swirling energy. But a voice comes back through it-a voice Spiran can recognize-the voice of her grandfather...
Pops: "Ok...now...this spell requires concentration. Summoning a spirit is difficult-too much energy given and it could take over your body. It's all about balance..."
Robyn: "B-but I can do it! Right....?-"
Pops: "I wouldn't have taught it to you if you couldn't. You're talented, Robyn, very much so..."
Robyn smiles
Robyn: "Thank you Miron-you're a great teacher..."
Pops: "It's no problem-now no more stalling, give it a try!"
the memory ends there.
