"We came to get the Oracle cards back. Do you know where they went?"
Laila Mi answered Cyrene without hesitation.
"The Oracle cards! Of course I know. The village chief told us to bring them back."
"The village chief... Dora Mi?"
Cyrene looked puzzled.
"What does Dora Mi want with the Oracle cards? If Dora Mi wants a reading, Dora Mi could just ask me."
Laila Mi shook her head gently.
"I'm not sure... but the village chief seems to want to meet you all in person."
"Let me think. The village chief should be..."
"...I know where! Follow me, everyone."
With that, Laila Mi ran off in one direction. "The tree trunk's damp, so don't slip!"
The three followed Laila Mi at an easy pace and eventually reached the village chief's home.
Along the way, Yan Huan saw lots of Mimis in different colors.
"Village chief! Cyrene and Xiao Bai are back—"
At that, village chief Dora Mi looked at the three and slowly recited:
"Why do branches and leaves grow? Which way will the wind blow..."
"At the deepest heart of the Lost Illusionary Realm lies the place where the future's answers are revealed."
"...Children, it's been so long."
"Why aren't there any pink Mimis?" Yan Huan asked curiously.
All along, he had been trying to spot his Pink Elf.
But although the nearby Little Fairies came in all sorts of colors, not one was pink.
Unless Cyrene's short pink hair counted.
Phainon looked at Yan Huan and thought for a moment.
"Pink... As far as I remember, the Lost Illusionary Realm has never had a pink fairy. I wonder if Dora Mi has ever seen one?"
Cyrene cut Phainon off and greeted Dora Mi.
"Village chief! You're as lively as ever. I'm so glad."
Dora Mi smiled