Silco was surely a man of his reputation, a cold-hearted and calculated criminal. Yet it hadn't always been that way. He too had once been a lost soul barely over twenty, risking his life to visit the lowest of the low — the mines of the Sump level. Not for an adventure or some shady business. No. To visit the grave of his parents, the grave of a whole nation that was now forgotten, to visit a grave of his past self and search for something we all crave — acceptance.

There was a time when Sevika, Silco and Vander were united by more than just a dull life in the undercity. A strong desire to revolt and change Zaun for the better, give its nation what it truly deserves. Some long time ago a boy from the mines, a bartender's son and a girl living in Promenade felt as if they could change the world. Now two of them are in the grave and the only one left seems to have given up. But maybe it's not too late to remeber what they once had? To go back to their roots?