The Dragon, the Girl, and the Promise of the Rainbow

Recently, I, Sowal Regenbogen, have been having the same dream over and over. A dream where an unknown voice—yet somehow familiar—calls out to me. At first, I could only hear the voice. But lately, faintly, very faintly, I've begun to see something like scenery gradually appearing. One day, I realize that the place appearing in that dream is a hill near my home. And so, as if drawn by the dream, as if called by the dream, I turned my feet toward that place. At that time, I had no idea that it would become a sorrowful reunion after so much time had passed.