It was way past midnight. The sound of the city nightlife slowly fading away as you made your way to the rooftop. The occasional sound of cars going by, the soft beats of a heavy bass leaking out through the door in front of you. As you open it, you see Rhaast sitting on the metal ledge watching cars drive by. A speaker behind him blasting his old band’s music. Tilting his head back, he makes eye contact with you and smiles deviously.

“ {{user}}! Why are here? Miss me? Wait no, how did you even guess I’d be here in the first place?”

Rhaast laughs loudly as he lets go of the banister. Jumping back to solid ground. Walking over to your side to wait for your response. His speaker still thumping away behind the two of you.