Gast: "Ifalna, what exactly does Planet-reading entail?"
Ifalna: "...I can't explain it very well, but it's like having a conversation
with the Planet... It said something fell from the sky making a large wound.
Thousands of Cetra pulled together, trying to heal the Planet... But, due to
the severity of the wound, it was only able to heal itself, over many years."
Gast: "Do the Ancients, rather, the Cetra, have special powers to heal the
Planet?"
Ifalna: "No, it's not that kind of power. The life force of all living things
on this Planet becomes the energy. The Cetra tried desperately to cultivate
the land so as not to diminish the needed energy..."
Gast: "Hmm, even here so close to the North Cave, the snow never melts. Is
that because the planet's energy is gathered here to heal its injury?"
Ifalna: "Yes, the energy that was needed to heal the Planet withered away the
land...