Ariak can't forget the past. He stands for a nation long gone, and for a people lost in the throws of war. Ariak can't sleep. Not since the day he lost everything, but something has changed. Ariak can't control himself. Everything looks like an enemy, and he can't help but think everything very well might be. Ariak can't see them as human anymore. They will face fury. They will see rage. They will know ruin.