The years go by, and everything changes with them. You have firmly established yourself in Rilan, which has become his real home, but a war that seems so distant cannot drag on forever. The shadows of the past will stir up, and old friends and enemies will appear on the scene. At arm's length there will be both those whom you would gladly strangle, and those for whom you are ready to risk your life. And elections, elections, endless elections - how could we live without them? After all, it depends only on your actions, Zolan, whether you will climb out, build your House - or perish, like hundreds and thousands of heroes about whom no one composed legends or wrote books...