The Presidential Palace was in a poor state. Whether because of an actual attack or because of the monsters or just natural decay it was hard to tell, but a number of walls and half roof seemed to have collapsed. There was probably a way in but the front door was definitely not going to be an option. Even so, there was something about the sight of the place that compelled Cloud to look around. He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but he felt like he had to be sure he'd seen everything before he moved on.

The monster presence seemed a bit lighter around the house, at least enough that he was able to walk along without difficulty. His path took him around the side, through a side garden, and through a gap in a wall caused by who knows what.

On the other side of the gap he found himself more in the Palace's rear gardens now, and somehow the atmosphere felt a touch lighter. The plants were greener and there was less of the oppressive feeling of the spirits lurking around in the city. He rounded a turn in he landscaping, and his eyes went wide as he saw the grave in front of him.

"Guys? You should come see this."