Trace: Is that really all you have to say? After all this time… all I did for you?
Trace: Did what we have together mean anything to you?
Saria: Of course it did. I loved my Trace. I wish dearly we could have had more time together.
Saria: But you’re not him.
Saria: My Trace died the day I did, trying to bring me back the first time…
Saria: …his mind poisoned by black magic in process. Only to be purified once his memories were wiped away.
Trace: No! I’m still here! I can save you! I can find a new body, just stay with me for now! Saria!
Saria: I’m sorry. My time in this world is over, as is yours.
Saria: Please… stop this. Let me go, I beg you. As my dying wish…
Saria: Let your new self be happy… Set things right…
Flora: Trace? Trace?!
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