Trapped by the thorny magical arts of her own creation, Kohana has fallen into a deep sleep. In a world blanketed with snow, Kohana was about to give up on everything.
Teika and the others sit by Kohana and convey to her their gratitude and hopes for the future in their own words. However, not even their passionate words reach Kohana's closed off heart. As the boys consider what to do next, Teika realizes there may be a way to help Kohana.
I thought I had to use magical arts.
ظننتُ أنَّه كان عليّ استخدام فنون سحريّة
Ich dachte, ich müsste
magische Künste anwenden.
Creía que debía utilizar 
las artes mágicas.
Creía que debía utilizar 
las artes mágicas.
Il m’était inconcevable
de ne plus pratiquer d’art magique.
Io...
Eu achei que tinha que usar artes mágicas.