Hidden somewhere amongst the countless facets of the majestic Mount Sirius is a rather inconspicuous cave. It is here that the Harmonic Sentinel, ieat, makes his home, and he welcomes those who might seek recess from the arduous undertaking that is rhythm gaming.

Deep within the cave's subterranean depths, the aptly named Hiatus Vanguard convenes in a well furnished lounge. The atmosphere is warm and cozy, and the room is replete with furniture, books, electronics, and various domestic amenities.

The lounge is not without its share of fantastical touches. A shield above the marble fireplace bears the emblems of the Vanguard membership. A seemingly ethereal ceiling sparkles with crystals of light as it depicts the starlit night sky outside. Similarly, one of the walls is imbued, as if it were a window, with a view of the mountain's surroundings. The list goes on.

There is a wooden gate at the entrance. Outside, its stone frame is adorned with enchanted runes. They glow warmly with magical energy, a