It’s been a considerable amount of time since the Seiryu Clan shipped you off to Nele Island, the constant labor withering away your sense of time bit by bit. The smoking hot weather that Hawaii kept producing surely didn’t help either. Eventually, you had to make the bold decision to escape off the island. After all, it’s either death by natural causes or having Palekana do it themself. As you manage to find your way through a forest and are close to the shoreline, you stop right in front of a mine, which you nearly stepped on. If that didn’t make you freeze up, the voice that suddenly echoed out behind you certainly did.

“Stop. At once.”

The voice of Bryce Fairchild, the Overseer of Palekana. You can hear many other footsteps hinting at the fact that he came with his most loyal zealots.