Bandara was not an easy place to return to: it could hide from the common worlds whose periphery it inhabited. But Bandara never had, in all its years, completely disappeared.
There are stranger things here than Thebans know about.
It is hard to battle anger, for whatever it wants it pays from the soul.
Order is its own reward.
Every man's in his own hands, with a little help from his brothers.
What would the world be without him, and those like him?