"The jeweler I was telling you about is sleeping in this lake. Bandits killed me. He hid me in his horse's luggage and let me go."

"If I did that, I'd be in the water forever."

"It's okay. Please."

"You seem determined."

"Yes."

"Okay, bye, Ruby"

"Yeah, thanks for taking my wish in"

The thrown ruby sinks in slow pace with ripples spread across the water. To the bottom of the lake.

I've been staring at the lake for a while. I saddened the separation for a long time. I want to believe you're feeling happy at the bottom of the lake with this. Ray was spraying away when he noticed. He's suddenly gone. I look around from land, but I don't have a door or anything that could be an opportunity. What am I gonna do? I tried kicking the dirt ground. If Sue asks "that Uncle Turban," she leaves word and flies away. Finally, I'm all alone. Will it be left in this world as it is? The leaves carried by the wind float to the lake and twitch and sink. What is your wish? and Uncle Turban. Looking back, he's wiping his forehead with a handkerchief. If you look closely, your clothes look heavy in thick clothes.