Shamura: Five points to a pentagram, five portents of doom, five siblings stood abreast, five gods and one tomb... Heket: Shamura! We did not wish to bother you, but- Kallamar: Shamura, the Red Crown grows stronger by the day. Already it has succeeded where he has failed before. Leshy has been slain! Shamura: Five becomes four becomes three becomes two becomes one becomes nothing." Heket: ...Shamura, rest. We will deal with this. Won't we, Kallamar? Kallamar: Yes, sister! Of course, Sister!