Greed
Raine looks up at the ruins and smiles. A new day, a new excavation. The Tower of Mana holds many secrets, and a great many more artefacts. She climbs the steps calmly – there is no need to rush. There will be plenty there for her to discover as only she is strong enough to survive it's monster-filled darkness. Raine looks back at Genis and beckons him to hurry up.
"I'm coming, Raine. There's no need to rush. It's not like any of this is going anywhere," he says, stomping up the worn steps. He stands beside his sister, now the same height as her, and follows her gaze up to the large gold and stone arch window. "It's amazing the Desians never disturbed this place very much."
Raine presses her lips together. There are books to read, knowledge to be gained. Artefacts to recover. Genis doesn't approve of her obsession. He doesn't approve of her tendency to keep most of what she finds. But it all belongs to Raine: all the books, all the treasure, all the knowledge.
"Let's go, Genis. We only have a few days. I don't want to miss anything. It could be vital."