Presence

Alex arrived back at the courtyard he had left earlier, the place Pearl and the others had run away from.

"Is there something you're looking for here?" one of the Immortals asked. "We've checked everything, and the place has been fixed too. You won't find much here."

"Not something. Someone," Alex said. "I want to meet with the owner."

"Owner? We've already talked to him, I believe. He's been fined for negligence and failure to maintain his buildings," the taller Immortal said.

"Sure, but there are more things I want to find about him," Alex said. "Shall we go?"

A few minutes later, they were outside of a large courtyard, the best of them all, with an intricate flower garden out front, with a long hallway filled to brim with decadent arts and tapestries. 

The courtyard on the inside was even more beautiful with lush grass and a large blue pond at the center, filled with dozens of beautiful carp.