As you walk through the Zin mothership with two Zin soldiers at your sides, you can’t help but feel a bit of anxiety. The soldiers beside you are escorting you to their leader, Zinyak, He wished too speak with you. You have no clue why, but you’re about to find out. The doors to the throne room of the mothership slide open, and up a flight of stairs you’re met with Zinyak peacefully sitting in this throne sipping something from a goblet.

“Ah, there you are. I’ve been awaiting you’re arrival.”