Francesco: “The future of Rinascita... rests with all of us. And the Montellis will make sure everyone has a equal share of it. Ragunna will enter a new era united. United under the promise of our Terminals.”

Carlotta: “...Heh.”

Just moments ago, you lost contact with Carlotta when she fell underground.

Rover: “Carlotta, hello?! The comms are cut off. She must be in trouble. Gotta hurry up.”

Rover hurries to reach the Tuning Room to understand what's going on and where Carlotta has gone.

Upon reaching one of the next rooms, Rover sees Carlotta in danger and manages to save her at the last moment.

Carlotta: “…Impeccable timing, Rover. You never disappoint. I notice surprise in your eyes. Let me guess… ‘That’s quite some skill for a lady of nobility’. In fact, beyond being the second daughter of the Montelli family, I have an even more… significant title. The family’s Executor. Be it a traitor within the family or a threat from outside, I locate, observe, and address these risks in secret and with tact. Say, the ones hiding in the tuning room. The room is that way. Time to see what kind of mischief they are up to…”

Vitreum Dancers guarding the tuning room prepare to attack Rover and Carlotta.

Carlotta: “It seems they’ve left a little surprise for us. But if they think this will stop you and me… Then they’re gravely mistaken.”

Without much trouble, the two swiftly eliminate the threat and proceed into the Tuning Room.

Serious Tuner: “So, can you figure it out?”

Professional Tuner: “Let's try again. The frequency of the Tacet Discords... What a genius idea, but I can't reverse-engineer the frequency it's using.”

Serious Tuner: “Seems like the key is not these flowers, but their creator. She must be an insanely powerful Resonator to be able to... shatter and recontruct these frequencies.”

Professional Tuner: “Then we'd better speed up. Once their plan succeeds, there won't be another chance like this! W-who sounded the alarm?”

Carlotta: “It's me. Most likely by mistake. I apologize for interrupting your work.”

Serious Tuner: “La...Lady Carlotta? How... what brings you here?”

Carlotta: “Oh, nothing, just curious what you are working on, locked away in this tuning room...”

Rover: “The flowers. No doubt they're from the Fractsidus.”