I reach out and clutch the scarab, my eyes shoot open and a strained gasp escapes my mouth. I collapse in convulsions as flashes of memories pass through my mind. [i]A burning pyramid, knowledge lost not unlike my own situation. Men turn to monsters in both grey and red armor, feelings of emptiness as the silent ones near me. A father is broken by a brother, a portal opens and loyalty is left behind, the cackle of a dark entity is heard and a tear from a single eye falls.[/i] I come to and rise, while I know not myself I know my lord is here on this ship, perhaps my purpose lies with him...no...not perhaps, it is for certain. I pick up my sword and pin the scarab to my tabard and move towards the quarantine.