There were countless threads there, emerging from the surface of the sea like a mass of wild hair, weightless and drifting up into the mid-air—and now, their number was continuously increasing, more and more of them.
Alice's eyes widened, both confused and shocked by the sight, and then, a dim green flame flickered in the depths of her eyes—Duncan's eyes sparkled with the same flame, and thus the "threads" that only marionettes could see also appeared before Duncan.
"Are these... the people from Light Breeze Harbor?" Alice mumbled after a moment of daze, finally breaking the silence, "They're gone, but their threads are still here?"