RandomCommander Sokeyr, feeling more and more powerless each second, began thinking to himself, "Why did I sign up for this?" but soon, grabbed hold of himself and reminded him of why he was here. Although not sure where to begin, he knew a trap was laid, so he had that going for him. He began thinking of all the other non-immortal species he had come across, and tried to think of what their most cunning plan was. Then he got an idea, quickly he began shutting down his conscious, entering into what he liked to call "rest mode", and maybe, just maybe that might do something. He began to enter his sleeping cycle, first losing all grasp on reality, then losing all of his unnatural powers, and soon he entered into deep sleep, where almost (almost, not everything) nothing could effect him. Before he lost consciousness he sent Ixornvas a message through his 'divine' powers saying, "I am sorry, but I haven't come up with a solution, and I don't think I will anytime soon, maybe resting my mind will give me some ideas... or I could end up not being able to return to my physical form for a very long time, I can see the Collective has been expecting you, not me, but time will only tell at this point.
(I know I am not writing long lore information, so if you think I ever need to write out my ideas longer, let me know, I am trying to make everyone's lives easier.)
