IC:
Kamon sat in his secret chambers. The one filled with all of his memories. The place he only visited when something bad happened.
A new face had been added to the wall of those lost to Kamon. Those people he had cherished as friends and family that became martyr's or victims to evil.
He sat crying in the one chair in the room. His most recent loss had been one of the most painful. Ren had been Kamons friend his ally, his compatriot. Now he was lost forever. The comets at Boonaden forever claiming his soul.
He didn't know what he could do with himself. How could he bare the pain. It was too much. He would have to run from it. But running would only cause more pain.
Pain he couldnt bare right now. Tears streaked down his face as he sat looking at a hologram of his friend. His last thought before he fell to the floor unconscious were:
Why, Ren? Why?