Garrett and the Order have failed to do their duty to K'rax Naggath. The Warden has fallen. What to do now?
What to do?
Rileybeast looks toward the rising city and the fallen Warden.
"The Warden has passed, no longer does the Dreamer require the mortal's body...Now, I may have one of my own..."
A horrid rasp of a laugh escapes the boy-beast's lips.
Yellow Zone-Near Docks
Phil stands atop his warehouse, watching the goings-on through a pair of binoculars.
"Yep. We're screwed."