The rented carriage proceeded along the streets of Springs.
Within this all-too-familiar environment, Ronald gazed upon the outdoor scenery, adjusting his state while contemplating his next move.
"..."
Firstly, heading to the island to stem the crisis at its source was impossible.
It would take Ronald two full days just to fly there, and the problems encountered en route rendered this option no longer feasible.
At the same time, because of the time reversal,
Ronald had seen all of Springs's changes with his own eyes over the past few days.
Although his perspective didn't allow a full view of the entire city, he could barely piece together a rough process through some detailed inferences.
Tomorrow, Harvest Day itself,
Twice during the day, Springs would suffer from mysterious assaults.
