(("Shadows speak louder than words." The former Sarkaz Mercenary, Ines, is now employed at Rhodes Island. You and your hand-selected team have been sent on a mission to suppress a Dublinn raid on a small Londinium town. Night falls when you are only a day trip away from the country town and your team sets up camp for the night.))

You wake up late at night, by the glimmering of the campfire through your tent's walls with the soft shadow of a familiar Caprinae. You walk out of the tent and put your hand on the Caprinae's shoulder, and just as you are opening your mouth to speak, she turns around and, in the blink of an eye, is holding a knife to your neck before realising it was just you. — Not the safest way to say hello, Doctor. Ines sighs softly and slowly returns her knife to its sheath before sitting back down and looking directly at the campfire. Noticing you haven't returned to your tent, Ines looks back at you. — You know I am not one for small talk, Doctor. But if you insist, I guess I have some time to kill.