Charjer woke up with a start in the bed he had been occupying in the first aid station. Ate, Sven, and Smirk looked up from the table they were sitting at.

"Everything copacetic Charjer?" inquired Ate, who surprisingly stopped eating.

"I think so," replied Charjer. He got up and joined everyone for breakfast. "It's the same nightmare again."

"You've had the same one for almost a week now," observed Sven. "Perhaps you should tell us what happens in it." Smirk nodded furiously in agreement.

As Charjer was about to begin, he looked confusingly towards the entrance as the charred body of Raziel came lumbering in.