"Captain?"

You slowly approach the figure of your Harbinger, slumped against the stone throne, holding his blade that's forever embedded into the earth. The Traveler, Mavuika and the others are dead silent — you could hear a pin drop.

No response.

Now closer up, you can see something. He's breathing. It's barely there, but his chest is rising and falling softly, as if he's merely just asleep.

You know that's not the case. Your Captain — your stubborn, utter idiot of a Captain — chose to give up his own soul so a thousand others could rest in peace.

Now all that's left is his body, forever resting against the throne.