Where are they?
Where have they gone?
The building is empty. No one is here. Yesterday the place was full. The monks were everywhere, they were watching you. They were always watching you.
And today they are gone. Everything is gone. No one is here.
No one is here?
How can that be?
Have they left you?
They cannot leave you.
You are the Cowl-Rai, chosen of Zorir. You are the one who will tip the world. You are the one who will lead the forces of Zorir.
But they are gone.
There is no one here.
And you are all alone.