As the night fell upon Nemui Machi, Ziam could feel some type of powerful but soothing energy calling out to him. The energy was so focused that it was almost as if it was trying to speak directly to him. The streets were empty, and Ziam was unable to hear any sounds coming from the vilage whatsoever. Whatever it was calling out to him was doing so in private, and did not want anything else to get his attention off of it.