Gunter and Kratos make their way down the Oak streets, and Gunter would open his Eye of Kaom and terrify children along the way, Kratos licking his lips at them and asking a kid or two where they live for a snack later. He'd go up a hilly path towards this metal spire. Perhaps it holds secrets of unknown power, or perhaps it's simply just a junkyard. Regardless, Gunter will know soon. As he makes his way to the top of the mountain, he stands there, confused at the fact that he sees no fucking door. Perhaps this really is just a junk pile. Gunter then pulls a chair out of his dimension ring and takes a seat. Sitting, looking at this tower inquisitively, he then pulls a cigar from his jacket and lights it. He inhales deeply, letting the smoke roll on his tongue, and exhales, letting it dance in the wind.
He then pulls another chair out of his ring and puts it down for his companion to sit. As Kratos sits, Gunter says "You know what we need bud? Some fucking drinks." With that, Gunter pulls a side table out of his ring, two glasses, and a bottle of whiskey. As Kratos fills the glasses with the amber liquid, Gunter then pulls out a cigar and hands it to Kratos.
As Gunter and Kratos sit there looking at this mechanical tower, smoking and drinking the top shelf amber whiskey that is in their glasses, and Gunter thinks to himself "Yeah, it's good to be a free man. An innocent man that did no wrong."