Old Man Lancelot was taken away with the rest of the people that we rescued, but I did plan on having him brought to a different place.
After all, I knew that a knight like him wouldn't be satisfied with just going back to normal life. Especially a knight of his caliber, he was destined for something far more than just going back to normal life.
But first, we had to report back to the rest of the racial alliance.
There were only so many of us that had come and they deserved to know what happened.
"You're saying that there's these pockets in space that the forces of Destruction are hiding in? That's why we haven't been able to find them this entire time?"
Their voices were filled with doubt and confusion when they asked this, but for those of us that had been in that pocket in space before, we had seen the truth with our eyes.
Once you see the truth, it is hard to deny it.
"Then I guess the only thing that we can do is attack and destroy any that we can find."
