Abandoned somewhere in the middle of dense forests, Dyier's old altar.

Previously, this spirit was not a symbol of revenge. On the contrary, it brought prosperity and was a sign of fertility. People used to put altars on it. Farmers asked for a good spirit for a rich harvest and a quick spring. But those times are over.

Now Dyier's place is taken by another spirit, and the old altars are forgotten. They are still standing alone among the flowering plants, echoes of the past, shrouded in red ivy, crumbling under the wrath of an endless stream of time.