Arriving at the Golden Lake, I was caught off guard by its strange serenity. Like the eye of a storm, if you forget the turmoil surrounding it, you could almost mistake it for peaceful. But the illusion was short-lived. Again, I used the Heart on a nearby bloodstone shard. This time, it brought to life memories of Manikaz's death. His dying shrieks echoed across time as he was torn asunder by his pursuer. Not much later, I found myself staring down the very same fate. A titan champion, not in memory but in the flesh, appeared before me and began closing in. Fortunately, backup arrived. Waiting Sorrow, Poised Arrow, Anise, and Isgarren sprang into action. With a coordinated effort, we beat back the beast. Curiously, this titan didn't seem to share any kind of resemblance with Ura, Decima, or Greer. I didn't want to jump to any conclusions, but the implications made me somewhat uneasy. There was little time to dwell on the matter. We'd barely beaten the thing into submission when a wisp made its appearance. The wisp floated into a chamber in the ruins, as if goading us to follow it. Now accustomed to its game of hide-and-seek, we followed. When we reached the end of the chamber, it rewarded us with another of Mabon's memories. We looked on as Mabon visited the site of Manikaz's then-recent death. He cursed the corpse of Manikaz, damning his heinous acts. In the heat of his denouncement, he was interrupted by a new presence. He called out, and the vision ended with Mabon in pursuit of it. Shaken by these revelations, Anise especially so, we decided to regroup at base once we found our bearings. Who or what exactly Mabon was pursuing in his memory, I'm afraid we just might find out.