We've been traversing this damned desert for days, its too much to bear with all this armour at least hes ok, that warlock i cant say i trust him or any of his 'order' too much time spent staring at that bloody orb, when they arent staring at it, they read about it freaks i say. We finally make it.... To the buried city, who knows what hidden treasures are hidden here from the golden age, perhaps a way to finally get those stinking fallen off my earth once and for all, if anyone would know it'll be that warlock 'bout that only thing he is good for. As we near the old town square, we catch a glimpse of a cabal shield in the baking sun, glistening like a jewel.... Like the eyes of my beloved. Some how they haven't spotted us, i speak too soon a storm of fire rains down on us the warlock quick to raise a shield whilst i take cover, a loud explosion and a ghostly white light..... I raise my head to see him, dead on the ground..... What now? I know nothing of this place! Im a titan, the brawn not the brains! Ill just trust in my gun.... Until help arrives, to be reunited with her once more is all i ask.....