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Hollow looked at the kingdom around them. With the infection gone gears and cables could be cleaned, projects finished and infrastructure redone in the city and crossroads.
The sewer system now fixed was no longer a hindrance on the fungal waste, but a benefit and waters all around Hollownest were no longer acidic.
Safe pathways has been cleared within Deepnest, once again opening their connection to the new Void Kingdom. The one remaining snail shaman teaching magic to citizens all over Hollownest.
Unn is awake, the Hive has reopened trade. Reinstating Dirtmouth as a trading hub between all territories, tribes and kingdoms.
With Hornet the new Empress co-ruling with Ghost, the new Void god, things were running smoothly.
Hollow was of no use in this new realm, a reminder of a bygone era - stuck in the past. Hollow had been considering leaving for awhile.... maybe now is the time.
Hollow stands from the bench in Monomons archive, having been awoken with the rest of the dreamers.
Biding Quirell goodby, Hollow begane their journey to the white palace.