You're met with a rush of warmth as you step inside the safe walls of Camp Dragonhead. There's nowhere else in the whole of Ezorea you'd rather return to. But the warmth of the settlement hardly compares to the warm smile that curls Haurchefant's lips when he lays his eyes on you.

"Warrior of Light," he hums joyfully, broad steps carrying him across the stone floor until you're drawn into a tight embrace. His words are a soft breeze against your neck, "Welcome home."