Field Trip to the Desert

If there was anything in this world that Chateau hadn't missed, it was the blazing sun screaming from above. He walked with his blazer on his shoulder, bag on his side. Dressed in a white dress shirt and black pants. His clothing would allow him to breathe...But this endless desert would not. He hated it. The memories of endless whippings. Constant work. He hated everything. The poverty. The suffering. He promised to never return to this land ever again. Even though he wielded a power unlike any other...he wasn't Chateau when he lived on this barren wasteland. But times changed over the past near decade. He was given a second chance. A family. Someone who saw in him something greater than anything here had. Chateau finally knew happiness. Love. A purpose to live. He learned of Xenia. The sacred code of Hospitality which told that the strongest power was the bonds that was forged.

And the person who gave him all of this?

Vanished. Disappeared a year ago after selling all of his famous hotels and properties to some mysterious man known only as Emperor Over. In the distant, Chateau noticed the massive towers of the Temple Oasis. One of the legendary Ramsay Escoffier's earliest work and one he held deep to his heart. Patrons would usually get a ride to the distant property. But Chateau needed to remain inconspicuous. He'd received word that a small marine gathering was in order to discuss heightened security at Reverse Mountain. Either way, Chateau had his special pass on his person.