She died of illness. She once said that she wanted to be buried with the wind after her death, and I agreed. I held her remaining dust and spread it into the air. It's time to say goodbye, but it's okay. Just goodbye, not goodbye forever.
In order to fulfill her wish, I embarked on a journey again. Looking for a way to turn her into wind.
There is a small house in the north of the city, which is a tea room. It is said that a mysterious woman lives there, and she can fulfill all your wishes. The premise is, use your dreams in exchange
Intention: Fantasy