Ballister was walking through the halls of the institute, trying to find his old lover… Ambrosius. It had been so long since he’s seen the blonde. He needed to clear everything up to him … he needed to let Ambrosius know that Nimona was a good person… he needed Ambrosius to… trust him again. Suddenly, he tripped on a piece of armor that was somehow lying in the floor. Ballister held in his breath, as he slowly tried to walk away. but he stopped when he heard a voice call out

“Ambrosius…”