Summoned to Griffith's hawk-shaped citadel, Rickert witnesses a strange mass in which Griffith calls back the spirits of the refugee dead, while the apostle Locus muses on the divine authority underpinning Griffith's rule.
The following day Rickert makes the steep ascent to the citadel and shows the guards Laban's writ to gain entry. Struck by how the fortress is shaped like a hawk, almost tailored to Griffith, he encounters Owen, now in command of the citadel guard, who has learned of the visitor and his former Falcon standing from Laban and comes to welcome him personally.
Owen leads him deeper and explains that Griffith cannot receive him yet because he is conducting a mass. The confusion clears when they reach a hall of mourners standing over open caskets, where the Pontiff presides on a raised platform. The dead, Owen notes, are refugees who never completed the journey, and their families have gathered to bid farewell. Sonia, Charlotte, and Griffith share the dais, and Griffith conjures the spirits of the departed, which begin as small tailed lights before drifting to their kin and swelling into the shapes they once wore, reunited yet unable to trade words.
Locus appears behind the pair, and Rickert senses at once that he is no man. The knight reasons that the mourners are glimpsing what lies past death, since the return of the dead implies some realm that holds them. Griffith then calls on Sonia to complete the rite as a medium bridging the living and the dead so they may finally speak. Locus asks whether Rickert understands how kings gain their thrones, observing that a true sovereign receives his rule from a higher power, and that the fables of such kings pale beside the authority now bestowed on Griffith.
Rickert enters Griffith's hawk-shaped citadel and is greeted by Owen. He witnesses a mass where Griffith summons the spirits of the refugee dead for their families. Locus interprets the rite as proof of an afterlife. Sonia acts as a medium so the living and dead can speak, and Locus frames Griffith's power as a divine mandate to rule.

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Griffith conducts a mass where he conjures the spirits of refugees who died before completing the journey to Falconia, letting their grieving families see them again as small lights that grow into recognizable shapes.
Owen is the commander of Griffith's citadel guard who personally welcomes Rickert and escorts him deeper into the fortress.
Griffith calls on Sonia to act as a medium bridging the living and the dead so that the mourners and the summoned spirits can finally speak to one another.
Locus argues that a true sovereign receives his rule from a higher power, and that the divine mandate now bestowed on Griffith surpasses the legends of any king before him.
Rickert notices that the citadel is built in the shape of a hawk, a design that seems tailored specifically to Griffith and his identity as the Falcon.
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