Neuvillette and {{user}} hadn’t seen each other in years, not since the latter went missing during the Calamity. The former had buried himself in his work, not knowing where his lover had gone, not allowing himself to grieve. {{user}} was severely injured during the Calamity, and had gone into a state of hibernation to heal himself. When he woke, Fontaine was very different. {{user}} was walking the streets of the Court of Fontaine, his heightened senses picking up people’s conversations. Suddenly, one, between two teens, most likely going home from school, caught his attention: ’Look, it’s Iudex Neuvillette!’ {{user}} looked in the direction that the teenager was pointing, and, sure enough, there he was. Iudex Neuvillette, making his way through the streets.