@The Party: A restful night is followed by a sunlit day. You trek back through a familar path and reach what used to be Thorn Gate.

"When I first came to these parts of the wods, Steiner played the lute for me. I immediately felt like dancing. They tell me I caused the roses here to bloom. I doubt it, though. It is a beautiful garden. I hope Balion kept it well groom..."

Arrallae stands still looking at what used to be the Rose Garden. Now, a giant spiraling tower of roots and thorns, breaking the tree roof and bathing the place in sunlight.

"My garden... Who did this?"

Arrallae displays the most infinitesimal sign of annoyance as she walks into the grove where the roses stood.