"If she's anything like me, I'll love to meet her!" Marisa replies, hovering now about a couple of metres above ground.

"The Wild Places are still technically part of the Gardens, aren't they? My guess is that someone is messing around in the Wilds, and they made a barrier to prevent anyone from interfering! It's another incident!"

Behind Marisa, shadowy wisps, barely visible, begin to gather and form.