He was worried about you. Lada chased him into the maze like Polusu forest even left his dearest friend, the warrior Fulasho carry you here is no one but him. In the world she came from, there are no man that remembles me. That's the story, Taios. That's because she refuse to listen.
Trees can talk in both the human world and here.
Grass, ground also can talk, sing laugh, and cry. This hadn't been a sad country. Labasurubasu is't like this before either. Beautiful and wonderful sun shined so brightly in the blue sky. The demon lord of death, destruction and hopelessness.