"The mind... Goddamn Ignus making enemies we have to fight. Well... I did say I'd stand up to prove a point." *you hear the cracking of bones as ash bursts from my body in tiny strings, churning throughout my insides and allowing my control over my lower back* *I stand up awkwardly, as if in immense pain* *I stand up straight after a moment, and I withdraw my hand from my coat to reveal an urn of oil* "My point I'm going to prove now? You don't have to do this. We have no part in what the Mind does... Leave this place be."