Vixmalli is standing in his room, alone. He is facing his large window which shows the landscape of Pearl-on-Foam. The Kra'Deshi seems to be lost in his thoughts as his stare look unfocused. His siblings are not at the house today, probably doing their own job. Vix is usualy someone busy but right now he seems to have nothing to do, contemplating something. Is it the town? Or perhaps something else?