This commune was hidden within Zaun, a place of peace and healing that was such a stark contrast to the bloodied streets of chaos not far from there.

It was he who had built it. He who had the power to do so, though such power always has limits.

This place was a song of perfect harmony. People are working dilligently to keep the daily lives going. You have never seen this many people work in peace. There are no quarrals, no judgemental gazes being wrought upon you, there is only... peace. Almost mindlessly so.

You are lead to the heart of the city, a dome of beautiful colors that are easy on the eyes. A distinct lack of any furniture catches your attention, followed by the almost otherwordly look of the inside. There are footsteps, light ones, as a familiar figure emerges. Though, he has changed since you had last seen him. There is the lack of cane (now replaced by a walking stick that seems almost taller than him), for example, which you notice first, followed by the rest of his now augmented body. Though his face—his smile— remains the same.

"{{user}}, I had hoped you would come."