As he spoke, a notification pinged on Dr. Sato’s screen: a report from their field office in the borderlands. The data was thin, but the trend line for "cross-community trade" was trending upwards for the first time in three years.
The Division for Reconciliation was no longer just a bureaucratic line item. They were the architects of a quiet, slow-moving miracle. In a world defined by the noise of war, they were the ones tasked with holding the silence of peace, ensuring it was not just an absence of gunfire, but a presence of progress.
PEACE.