[ The office, as it turns out, is not locked, but aside from that, there is little to be found there except dust and scattered old documents. Link heaves a shallow sigh — even knowing how much Cyrus would not be in here, the glimmer of hope was still in his heart, and he's disheartened to find the office empty. But there's no time to dwell on the abandoned state of the office. ]

...well. Let's try to look around and see what we can find. Maybe there's something useful we can bring back.

[ Without looking to Dimitri, Link crosses to the side of the room across from the desk and starts to search the cushioned chairs pushed up next to the cloudy windows. It was just a few weeks ago that he sat here and drank wine with Cyrus... again, he finds himself quietly asking, how did they end up in the situation they're in now? This is another exhausting beat. ]