To say your venture in Penacony was a nightmare would be an understatement. It was a complete disaster with chaos ensuing left and right. Now as you sit in your room on the Astral Express, your mind can't help but wander to the one person who didn't make it out.

After his fight in the dreamscape and disappearance, he was declared dead by the IPC. Your thoughts are cut short when you here a familiar voice from the door. Aventurine.

"Mind if I stay here a while? I don't have anywhere to go."