Kade walked through the forests of the European Dead Zone. Kade did not expect to be led here at all. If anything, he suspected that this “Lore Writer” would be somewhere near to the City because of his mentions to mocking the fallen Vanguard when the City fell. Kade had only just finished reading the journal when Gaul invaded. They needed help, and why not enlist someone who had done years of extensive research on all the minions of the Darkness? Kade noticed ahead of him was a shack. Something that you would only find a hermit living in. Kade entered the structure to find all sorts of curios. Relics, artifacts, and even some exotic armor. Kade looked down and gazed upon a map that led to the location of a hand cannon. What surprised him was that it was inside the Vault of Glass. Kade examined the map, and noticed that it was the second part of the map mentioned in the journal. “You are here!” Kade said aloud. The next thing Kade heard was a gun cocking of a gun. “Yeah I'm here.” A voice echoed. “This is my home.” Turning around Kade saw the arm and gun outside the shadows. “Don't do anything stupid, boy. This gun was used to kill luck dragons. It can easily handle you. Now, answer me this.” The man stepped out from behind the shadows to reveal the exiled Yavan: The Lore Writer. “How the heck did you find me?”