When Duanmu Huai returned to Arkham City once more, everything remained orderly as ever.
The only thing to mention is…
"Mistelina, what in the world is with that crowd of people outside?"
After Duanmu Huai returned to the city, the first thing he did was to find Mistelina and voice his confusion.
Upon his return to Arkham City, the first thing Duanmu Huai saw was the long line of people queued up outside the domain's gate, which puzzled him. Considering it was the deep winter in the Faelun world, weren't these people afraid of freezing to death by aimlessly coming here?
"Ah, I was just about to report to you, Great Judge. Currently, there is a curse known as Lost Souls Syndrome spreading throughout the Northern Lands, and those… are refugees seeking sanctuary. In fact, this matter has a little to do with you."
"Lost Souls Syndrome? What is that? How is it related to me?"