Golbez was staring into the distance, examining the strange lights. "What do you suppose those lights are?" Nobody answered. Everybody was working on something. Edge was taking care of Rydia, FuSoYa was studying magic for some kind of answer, and all of the other Lunarians that were conscious were working on rebuilding the crystal palace and the Lunarian sleeping chambers. Nobody had time to look at the various colors that moved about the landscape. Long after it had disappeared, FuSoYa spoke. "I have been studying for a long time, now. There is much that I have learned of magic, but recent news baffles me." Golbez was relieved that someone had finally spoken. "Oh? And what news is that?" FuSoYa looked at the stars and sighed. "People say that magic is gone. I have seen twelve magic users from four planets and moons attempt different spells. Weaker spells seem to work for now, but others won't. I'm worried that magic is fading away." Golbez knew that this would be a cause for concern, but proved his magic was all right. He waved his hands and all of the creatures within sight busrt into fire. "My Fire3 is fine. I think you're just imagining things." Golbez laughed and turned back around. "Golbez, I'm serious. I've heard of a few legends concerning this. One planet says that the center of all magic was destroyed, therefore magic is slowly fading." Golbez looked back at FuSoYa. "And you believe this? Why is our magic so strong? I've got ya there, haven't I!" FuSoYa stopped reading. "I have an answer to that. The crystals are independent of the statues. The statues created them, but once they were created, the crystals became their own source of magic. Just don't use too much magic; the crystals seem to be running low on magic lately." Golbez looked up at the blue planet overhead. It had been a long time since they had orbited it and Golbez wanted to see how it had changed. "FuSoYa, if I left the moon, according to your theory, I'd lose my magic?" FuSoYa was getting tired of answering questions. "It is only a theory, but it does seem likely. Are you planning on leaving?" Golbez thought for a minute. All of his darkest memories were from his trip to the blue planet, when Zemus had controlled him, yet something seemed to call him there. "I just... wanted to look around on that planet one more time."