This frontier garrison is actually nothing more than a run-down old farmhouse in a small clearing alongside the road. A haggard old Knight rests his tired bones in a chair on the porch. "Can I help you?" he asks, gesturing to a weatherbeaten sign:

The Garrison Library, a diverse collection of inscriptions from the order's founder.

The Garrison Shrine, dedicated to those that guide our path.

The Garrison Maproom, providing the locations of allies across the globe

What if could go to sleep for days,
would you count the hours,
or would your restlessness consume
fading memories of me?

-A.F.I. "At A Glance"