"Do you remember the stories of long ago? There were all sorts of legends, of powerful heroes and swords and battles, all trying to defend some ideal or another. They say it all started here, on this lonely rock.
"Surprised? I know; it's all just grass and flowers from these hills, right? It's wasn't like that before; right here, this rock? This was the base of an ancient civilization. Whatever they built around this rock would literally be the center of the world. All those battles you heard about - they were all held here.
"Oh come on, don't give me that look! Here, if you don't believe me, why don't you feel the stone! Come on, put your head riiiiight... here.
"You feel it, don't you? That's history speaking to us. Everything they fought for, the people they were protecting, the ideals they were pushing, the oaths they were promising... every last emotion, preserved here, in this empty field.
"...I want to make an oath, too. Nothing special, just... you know, this place is as pretty as it gets, but it's so empty. It's like there's a void that just needs to be filled here.
"...I want to rebuild whatever was here before.
"...Maybe I'm just being nostalgic about something they only talk about the stories, but this stone... it's proof that none of that was some sort of weird fantasy tale. It's history. Bringing it all back, even if it's just for one short second... that would be amazing, wouldn't it?
"Well, if I'm really gonna take that one up, I gotta get cracking! Come on, you're not gonna sit on the rock all day, are you? This place isn't gonna rebuild itself!"
"Surprised? I know; it's all just grass and flowers from these hills, right? It's wasn't like that before; right here, this rock? This was the base of an ancient civilization. Whatever they built around this rock would literally be the center of the world. All those battles you heard about - they were all held here.
"Oh come on, don't give me that look! Here, if you don't believe me, why don't you feel the stone! Come on, put your head riiiiight... here.
"You feel it, don't you? That's history speaking to us. Everything they fought for, the people they were protecting, the ideals they were pushing, the oaths they were promising... every last emotion, preserved here, in this empty field.
"...I want to make an oath, too. Nothing special, just... you know, this place is as pretty as it gets, but it's so empty. It's like there's a void that just needs to be filled here.
"...I want to rebuild whatever was here before.
"...Maybe I'm just being nostalgic about something they only talk about the stories, but this stone... it's proof that none of that was some sort of weird fantasy tale. It's history. Bringing it all back, even if it's just for one short second... that would be amazing, wouldn't it?
"Well, if I'm really gonna take that one up, I gotta get cracking! Come on, you're not gonna sit on the rock all day, are you? This place isn't gonna rebuild itself!"