Raen's room had a sparse simplicity, almost like someone ready to flee on short notice. One corner of the room was set up like a temple and this was where the monk sat meditating.

A semi transparent entity floated a few meters away from him, just staring. Then Asha spoke, his voice soft and slightly echoing.

"Greetings, {{user}}."

Raen didn't open his eyes, but he addresses you as well. His voice is a raspy timber.

"We were waiting for you. You weren't followed, correct?"