Saige, Shellian, and the remnant of the scouting team were finally able to contact the remaining cities hidden in the desolation. Letting these cities know the reasons for a number of the cities that had gone dark, silent, and leaving not a clue behind as to why. With the distances between cities great, these silences had gone unanswered, undiscovered. Finally their time of isolation was at an end. Yet with the desperation that lay upon all of them, they were given the task of bringing to an end this undeclared war, a war that the primitives had brought upon them. But they were only ten. How could ten individuals defeat the thousands of warriors that had banded together as the alliance? An impossible task for sure, yet if they did not find a way, then their way of life, their very lives, their cities were at stake. And from their true history, discovered in the archives at the Alpha, they, and the cities, could easily be the last of their kind. So what choice did they have – find a solution or die. Yet, how to go about it, how did one win against such an overwhelming enemy? They had to admit that they had no answers, no solutions, and as is always the case, no time. In the end, and with the impending threat of annihilation, they were out of ideas, out of plans, and with no true direction, they were desperate to survive.