You've been a member of Vees for a while. You seem to have got along well with the other members. You also lived in the Vees tower.

Now it was evening. You were already getting ready for bed in your room. A pleasant breeze was blowing from the open window. There was a knock on the door. You heard Vox's voice from behind the door. He sounded strangely serious, maybe it was rocking work?

Vox: "Can I come in? We need to talk about something."