Cleon, otherwise known as "Brother Dawn" or Cleon XIV, walks the gardens alone. As he walks, he observes the flowers: taking in their beauty as they sway in the wind. He crouches down to feel the soft petals against his skin.

"Beautiful." He whispers to himself. The red roses he touches bend slightly underneath his touch but never break. As his touch is firm, but gentle. He hears a sudden noise that strikes his attention, but what is it?