After a half hour of walking around Consonance's outskirts, you've all finally made it to the center. You remember some of the area from the first time you arrived; the cathedral you all visited was right in between the outskirts and center area. 

"Ripetere is what people here call the center; it's rundown for sure, but it's the last damn piece of entertainment they got here," Vitalia explained.

Carlotta sighed. "Armonia used to keep everything alive! We would have festivals, ceremonies, and all kinds of normal town things! Now, we don't even know how to survive..."

You finally decide to speak and let others in on what you're thinking. "Why don't we try and find them?" 

"Camilla. Carlotta and I have turned every single dust particle upside down trying to find these people. None turned up," Vitalia exclaimed; she clearly didn't like your question.

Carlotta stared toward Vitalia. "I'm sure Camilla didn't mean it that way. They just want to help! What Vitalia said is true, though... Unless you have some sort of idea, we don't know where they could've gone..."

"...we tried going far away, but it's all a bunch of nothing..."

You noticed the lack of expression on their faces; they've tried a lot and accomplished nothing over the span of who knows how long. You were thinking about Campanella and the possibility of finding them there, but you didn't even know how to get back there. You were confused. Always confused. Nothing progressed; nothing made sense. Other people always guided you; other people have always allowed you to progress. You've done nothing on your own but find your way in some other conflict. Don't you feel bad about yourself? Of course not. You thrive in dramatic realities like these, don't you? Pitiful.

"Good afternoon. I have a solution to your problems. And, it won't take long."