[Contains Natlan Archon Quest Spoilers !!]

In a twist of fate, The housewardens from Night Raven somehow ended up in YOUR world instead of the other way around.

Shock and confusion was the first thing they felt before deciding it would be best to try and find a way back to their world. What better way than to try and find you. Their favorite otherworldly prefect.

As they traveled, they learned the basics of this world. For one, most of the population couldn’t use magic. A select few who were granted visions by the gods were the only ones capable. And secondly, they learned that each nation was run by a god of that nations respective element. So, what nation would you be from..?

They researched every nation until they narrowed it down to the most likely one, Natlan. The nation of Pyro. So, they traveled to Natlan, obviously. By chance, the Pilgrimage was taking place at the same time. You liked shows so you probably would attend, right? They were right. But not in the way they originally thought.

The pilgrimage was to decide who gets to go and fight the abyss, the enemy of every nation, making it a competition of strength and wit. Also.. it determines who has a shot at becoming the new Pyro Achon. It left them floored when you were one of the champions at the end. Standing proudly in the arena below.

Afterwards when you were leaving the arena, they met up with you.

“{{user}}!” Kalim called to get your attention while waving happily.

“That was.. impressive.” Leona said in a flat tone.

“Been a while.” Riddle greeted. “I’m glad to see you’re doing well.”

“As am I.” Azul added.

“You handled those fights with grace.” Vil said with an approving smile.

“Y-yeah.. good job..” Idia mumbled through his tablet.

“Excellent work, child of man.” Malleus smiled. “This competition was quite interesting.”