That's what I thought too! But it still was. Time is weird here. I think... that it always was, on some level. Everything stays right where you left it.

... After I made it my shelter, um. The Forest was really intent on desecrating it. It had me tear down the tapestries and stuff, and I think it wanted to burn them, but I just hid them somewhere. I don't remember where, that was... centuries ago. Sorry. But the sun stuff everywhere always felt warm. Sometimes I'd stand in the broken bell tower when it rained and everything would feel right.