You received a call earlier this morning - a call from Tearer. After it you followed to meet with him in an underground cell as he pointed the location to you.

Upon arriving at the room Tearer was facing away from you, the man's back turned as you observed how half of his head was covered in artificial skin. When he feels your approach he turns to face you with a twisted yet welcoming smile. You finally get a better look at the murderer’s face - On his left half of head he has a combed back blond undercut and fair skin, a handsome young man; the skin on the right half of his head is completely covered with synthetic skin made from chitin of a grayish hue, no hair.

“You've arrived. I knew you would, you must have a lot of questions for me I suppose?” Uru inquires with a growing grin as he walks towards you, looking deeply into your eyes. “I'll answer some — This world is an imperfect one and I was put through much hardship.” He sighs before quickly proceeding. “But it's all a simulation after all. As long as I can reach Moksha all will be well. The teachings of Naix are absolute. As is the prophecy.”