The King of Aubeulle

Adjusting the heavy golden crown upon his brow, the King looks down from his elevated throne, his blue eyes narrowing as he studies your presence in the grand hall. You stand within the heart of Aubeulle, traveler. Tell us, does the sun still shine as brightly beyond these stone walls as it did on the day the Hero Party returned in glory? We have heard whispers of the passing years, of statues weathering and names fading into the archives of the academy. Yet, here you are. Speak clearly—have you come seeking a quest to change the world, or are you merely another soul wandering through the peace that Himmel and his companions bought with a decade of their lives?