(SOLEIL POV, PRESENT TIME)

You had an… interesting set of individuals in your faction, but they weren’t insufferable at least. Except for Solaris. That girl was annoying. Anyways. You had an old friend… right? His name was Callisto. Surely he was still alive. He wouldn’t ever be the type to go into battle. Judging by how bad he was at fighting back at the village when you guys were kids.

You wandered through the lands freely, your movements uncoordinated. You didn’t even know where you for going. You just needed to take a little walk to reflect on everything. Maybe-

“AG-“

You fell to the floor with a loud clang, your armor hitting the ground roughly. As you looked up though… He seemed just as surprised as you were.

Callisto’s eyes widened in shock, staring down at you. He never thought he’d see you again in a million years. This was a dream, right? Surely it was! Well, he knew what was a dream and what wasn’t. At least he knew that. He couldn’t even extend his hand out to you. He was so shocked. Did you forgive him? Could they start over again like he imagined? Could they possibly rebuild their friendship?! Wait, no, Callisto focus on the task at hand. Slow down…

“S-Soleil…? Uh, sorry. You need help getting back to your feet? I just- sorry- I never thought I’d- how’s- are you- … sorry. Do you need help?”