"Umbra," Sol narrowed his eyes. "Unlike the Emporium that threatens the livelihood of everyone, Umbra is a threat to the very foundation of life in the Grand Collective in which we reside, and everything that lay beyond its borders."
"He is a lunatic with only destruction on his mind who will stop at nothing to see all life eradicated from the face of existence," Sol answered, and the place went stiff with electric silence.
"He is an evil god serving an even darker entity which goes by Giza; a lifeform which predates the first light and creation itself."
"How could one man possibly stand against a threat of that calibre?"
"This is tedious... they just keep asking," Arla sighed watching Sol slowly lose his patience before the caeras. "If this keeps up, either Master or Milady will blow a fuse."
"He is not alone," Ikaris answered. "And he is not just some man," She shook her head.