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Arxus stepped within the infirmary tent, shotgun aimed towards the screeching Fallen Vandal. He wasn't about to shoot the creature just yet, restraining his greater animosity towards the Fallen race just this once. "What's he saying?" Arxus demanded to know. He kept his shotgun pointed towards the Vandal, not wanting to leave anything to chance.

The Titan's Ghost emerged from Light and floated above the flailing Vandal, though just out of reach. "Fascinating. Through a simple neural scan, it appears that this Vandal had suffered from a severe case of amensia. It doesn't even know it belongs to the Fallen race."

The vigilant Guardian eased his aggressive presence, leaning Comedian over his shoulder. "What do you mean by that? He doesn't remember anything?" Arxus stared over towards Sauron, hoping for a better explaination to the situation.