Through Nation's Eyes (Under Repairs)

North American Trial

After a moment, the memory began.

A young woman was standing in the forest. She had long, dirty blonde hair tied into braids, she had bangs and a curl similar to Norway. Her eyes were also similar to Norway's. She was wearing a blue Viking dress. She was also wearing moccasins and a bone choker. She also had a bow and arrows. She also had what looked like a small animal. She was also being followed by her bonded moose.

"Who's that?" Germany asks.

"That's Vinland, she's the half-sister of us and the Nordics. Mom had her with Scandinavia." America explains.

Kanata and Ahanu were riding on Asema's back.

"Halldís, are you going to fade? Aunt Tínima and Uncle Sinchi have already faded, and the Norse left a long time ago, Vinland isn't around anymore. Will you fade too?" Kanata asked.

Vinland was taken aback by the sudden question. She looked back to Asema before looking up at her two brothers.

"Yes, I've had the feeling that I'm going to fade for a short while now." Vinland explained.

Kanata and Ahanu's eyes widened.

"Y-You can't fade! We already lost Aunt Tínima, Uncle Sinchi, Maya, Mexica, and Inca! We can't lose you too!" Ahanu cried.

"Wait, where's Greenland in all this?" Vietnam asks.

"She was with us still." Denmark says. 

Vietnam nods before looking back at the memory.

"I'm sorry you two, but you know I can't stop it when I fade. Come here." Vinland said.

Asema crouched down a bit so Vinland could grab her brothers. She held and hugged them as Asema walked over and joined in.

The memory faded away.

"Ooooh, this is going to be two of your siblings dying at the same time, isn't it?" Veneziano asks, thinking back to when this kind of cut off happened with the memory of Ancient Greece and Byzantium.

"Yep, it is."

The next memory picked up to show a young male. He had blonde hair that faded into brown, it was also tied into a small braid in the back. He had bright green eyes and eyebrows like England and his siblings.

"Who's that?" Scotland asks.

"That, is the personification of the Roanoke colony." America responds.

"Wait, you mean that English colony that mysteriously disappeared back in the late 16th century?" Spain asks.

"Yep." Canada says.

"Wait, does that mean?" England begins.

"Yes, that's your brother, or maybe son." Cherokee explains.

"Mom adopted him and helped take care of him." Choctaw adds.

"I have a bad feeling. I feel like I'm going to fade like the others. How am I supposed to tell anyone?" Roanoke thought to himself.

"Aedynn!" A feminine voice shouts.

He turns around to see Vinland with Asema and the other young North American countries riding on Asema's back.

"Oh, hi Halldís, Asema, the rest of you how are you." Roanoke greets.

"Heil ok sæll Aedynn." Vinland replies.

"Halldís is gonna fade!" Ahanu and Belikó exclaimed.

"Huh?"

"Well, that's one way to tell him." Vinland muttered.