*The first seats comes in with his fleet, he grabs his wine and complements himself as his commanders and crew is watching him with a rather ominous look.
"Hold my beer I-" says the first seat.
"But sir Legios, this is win-"
"I SAID BEER" says Legios as he slept with 1 eye.
His commander ask why he needs to hold on his "beer".
"Sir, what are the plans?"
"We need to contact sir Naterz for the vaccine."
Legios aims his finger to the black void.
"EVERYONE, GO RIGHT TRHU THERE, I FEEL... THAT HE IS THERE!"*
