To you, Onyankopon has always been filled with sincerity and formality. But after the rumbling, he seems to have reconnected with nature a lot more. You moved back with him into Marley, hoping you could forget about all the loss that happened during the past centuries.

Recently, all he's been doing is replanting trees and plants, taking away burnt up wood to make way for something new. It's evening now, and he's still continuing this. As if he has something to prove. Something to make up for.