Too late

[xp_daytripper]

We managed to track Farouk down, but too late. He was already gone, along with the Shiar woman, the one who was supposed to be brain fried but somehow got better, and whoever this En-Sabah-Nur is, the one pulling the strings. I don't exactly understand all of it, but there was some kind of machine and a prophecy about the man with two souls and a creature with none and you know what? I'm going to get drunk. I'm going to call room service and order a giant bottle of whatever and drink until all this either makes sense or it doesn't matter any more.

Upshot of everything is, we were too bloody late and Farouk's beyond help now, poor bastard.