The Voice of Architecture: Stage Four [Mission]

The sun cast a beautiful hue across the sky, glistening across the leaves as they continuously fell from the trees, creating a never-ending light show for my people to see. The orange glow from the setting sun left the village around me with a burning aura, reminding me of how beautiful my homeland really is. I had been keeping up to date with my writing, and I had a particular work in mind today that I would use to sing a home for my student Zenshi Kenko. I unrolled the parchment I had rolled up and strung to my Summoning Scroll, and I began the song:

"Do you ever feel
That you can't wake up?
That today's a dream
And you've just been stuck
That nothing in this house breathes the same

If everybody in the room maybe stepped out
You'd never have to see the past where you hit the ground
And never have to miss the walls of the old house
So if you find that you're stuck in the moment
Just let your eyes cut away from the broken
And try to sleep like the broken's forgotten

If the path I take is the right one
Then what's to do with all that's left
'Cause my pride is built like a champion
But my heart's filled with regret
And how can I deal with moving over
When all I feel is so offset
Beause my mind is torn like the pages
Of a story yet unsaid
This can't be the ending

And did you ever dream
You were something great
That you changed a life
Weren't so afraid
That none of the colors we know fade

Oh, you can find a spark
In your yesterday
Be your something more
Be your saving grace
Be the change that you need for the years you will face
Beause when you tell every soul that you meet you
Have a hope that you have to hold on to
You show the world you're enough
We are who we are but we're still scared because

If the path I take is the right one
Then what's to do with all that's left
Beause my pride is built like a champion
But my heart's filled with regret
How can I deal with moving over
When all I feel is so offset
Because my mind is torn like the pages
Of a story yet unsaid
This can't be the ending
This can't be, no this can't be, this can't be the ending

Because this can't be the ending
And do you ever feel that you can't wake up?"

The fruits of my labor were the huge house I saw before me, outfitted with a kitchen, several bedrooms, and recreational rooms. On the roof, I had created a small training arena for our sparring sessions. In the morning, I would send several of my servants to furnish his house. I would also need to hire a maid and a butler. I smiled, "Oh, he's sure to love this."