That's what a place like this does to you, isn't it? I don't want to linger here long enough to find out for myself.

[Either she goes to her own world to finish her original task, however briefly, or she dies still having a grasp on who she is. The determination in One's voice makes it sound like it's important for her to remember herself.]

I'll find them all myself if I have to. I need to know what book we're looking for, too.