we touch back a few years later after the group had entered that damned tower to stop the chaos seeping from its walls. the fear they once felt has, for the most part, has subsided; their shared trauma and wounds healing, but still sore. the beasts that once wreaked terror upon the nation had now retreated back to the hell they came from. it was safe to say the scouts had more than succeeded in what they were tasked to do. now free, all there was left to do was rebuild what was left and breathe.