At first, no one paid much attention to the delicate white flowers blooming in silence.
It wasn't until scavengers on the Asteria Plains took note that anyone realized something strange was happening: the once-barren edge of the old battlefield had begun to blossom-tiny white petals scattered like stars. Botanists were called in to examine the phenomenon. What they discovered left everyone speechless: These were peaceflowers, a rare medicinal herb native only to the The Duchy of Byrnhald, usually found growing at the foot of snow-covered mountains.
More disturbing still-the area where the flowers flourished most densely was precisely the site of the Andra Landing Battle. It was here, years ago, that fallen Byrnhald soldiers were buried in the field without ceremony.
Cautiously, the scholars brushed aside the flowering stems. Beneath the damp, black soil, they uncovered uniform buttons that were still intact, not yet fully decayed. The roots of the flowers had taken hold deep in the old shell craters.
"So that's it..." An elderly scholar removed his glasses with trembling hands. "These enemy soldiers... they've bloomed peace in another form." "