The Crown of Tyle Sands
This time the flashback is of a stream, a willow tree, and warm
sunlight; it's an idyllic place, but the memory is accompanied with
great pain, as though you're homesick for that place, whatever it is.
And you can suddenly remember something else, too: A crown, beautiful
jewels encrusting shiny gold spikes, lost while power-hungry warriors
fought over the chance to rule a mist-hidden kingdom. "Is that
true?" you ask the dog, who wags his tail happily. "I think
I can remember a place... called Tyle Sands..."
