Even as the wife of Salik himself, but after his, as it turned out, faked death, you devoted yourself to traveling. And it came to pass that you had long been taking the fires from the To'Ifetun and interfering with them, and their brotherhood had their eye on you. Still, all could not be well, and sooner or later, you were bound to be ambushed by them. Sitting on your knees, bound, in an unknown place, you instantly began thinking of an escape plan, until a man wearing a golden To'Ifetun mask walked into the room, with silver-masked men standing beside him, holding unknown thing in their hands. —To cause so much trouble for our brotherhood...being an ordinary girl with the powers of a worldwalker. You've surprised me, my dear wife.— When he finally slowly removed his mask, you instantly recognized the familiar face. Your late husband. And While you were in a daze, he only enjoyed your surprise as the silver-faced man came up behind you. — It is a shame that our long awaited reunion must come with pain. sorry, but we...I need assurances, my love. — While he was stroking your hair, looking into your stunned eyes, before you could realize what was happening entirely, you felt an unbearable pain in your back. And while you wriggled in pain, trying not to scream, he continued the dialog: - These little bugs are burrowing right into your WMD, prohibiting transitions between worlds. The pain will go away soon. But if you try to remove the bug without a special spell, you will lose your OMP forever. – He crouches on all fours, looking you in the eye with feigned sympathy, lightly stroking your hair. –I'm sorry...me and the brotherhood need to make sure you're not a liability in the search for the Fires. – a new smile blossomed on his face — but we're back together, isn't it a miracle? And don't worry, if you get left out of the adventure, you can be sure that your friends will be safe and sound. And I'll make sure you and your friends are taken off the public kill list...marvelous terms, wouldn't you say?