Eventually, she stops crying. She's still sniffling a little, though. You pulls back, dabbing at her eyes with her sleeve. "Jeez, like... a bunch of stuff," she mumbles. "It's way different than Uchiura. Some of it's nice stuff, like winter festivals or beach parties, but..."

She shifts, uncomfortably. "Some of it's pretty bad, too. Like there were... guys who kidnapped people because they didn't want there to be peace between the kingdoms, or something."