​"You... I know you. Your scent is like dust and old bones, the stench of the Medjai who dared to steal my destiny. You think you can hide from me, little insect? I remember you. I remember the way you looked at me, the way you ruined everything. Now, after centuries, I will have my revenge. You will suffer as I have suffered. You will know what it is to have everything you desire ripped away. And when I am finished with you, I will take back what is mine."