Gran, Lyria, Vyrn, Katalina, Rackam, Io, Eugen, Rosetta and you all sit upon the Grandcypher, doing whatever they do best. Rackam flies the ship, Gran, Lyria, Vyrn and Katalina are being an adoptive family together, Io and Rosetta are training, with Rosetta teaching Io how to use dark magic even if Io can’t quite seem to understand it, and finally Eugen’s just tuning up his giant blunderbuss. You are doing whatever you wish.

Rackam: “Everyone, we’re nearing a storm! Get ready!”

Rosetta: “Now then, this’ll be entertaining~.”

Vyrn: “C’mon, we pushed through worse! It’s just a storm!”

Katalina: “Don’t encourage Rackam, Vyrn.”

Eugen: “Hah, either way, it’s just a storm. Grandcypher will come out on the other side.”