I was a fool, Daeva, but I mean to rectify the situation.

Will you help?

Welcome to our folly, Daeva.

When we first arrived, we were so many more. An army ready to descend on the Balaur experimental facilities in the Quarantine Area.

And now? My forces are depleted, countless Archons left behind to the ravages of a plague of uncertain origins. My troops here grumble about my command. They know our enemies are baying just outside these walls.

It will not be long, Daeva. Best save yourself.