Another darkened room, but this one is merely the abscence of light. A crack appears in the darkness and a part of the room is illuminated, a figure stands in the now open doorway, looking behind him to see if anyone is watching he steps into the room closng the door after him.
The man walks to the wall and presses his thumb onto a panel, light erupts from the machinery here, a strange eerie blue light. There is a screen and the figure moves toward it, scrolling through text no humna mind was meant to read he finds what he is looking for. The next piece in the puzzle. The Guardian awaits those resourceful enough to find it. Dillon knows this he has read this many times before. He has always puzzled as to what the Guardian guards, the cryptic clues to it's location. But as recent events come to light he begins to see what was foretold long before humans came to this space.
Dillon turns to leave, plans must be put in place. His chosen pawn was out there already enmeshed in the game. Now was the time for diplomacy, time to bring the rest of the pawns together.
