User blog comment:Aghostintheboat/The Official Roleplay Room/@comment-32153758-20140825120811/@comment-5889313-20140827034608

Zerstörer couldn't react in time... The alcohol rushing through his bloodstream couldn't let him... He was a disaster, in fact.

"I... Tried... They... Not... Can't... Must..."

He wasn't able to elaborate a logical answer. He staggered backwards and sat on a chair. He was slowly regaining his consiousness. The process was slow, however, he couldn't tell about how much time happened until he recovered his integrity.

"I... I found nothing but false leads... The information Darksire gave me was not enough. These... Beings rarely visited our world... I... Found nothing about them... I traveled into deep space... Hoping to see them, but to no avail... A complete failure. A disaster."

After that. He was again lost within himself. His gaze focused on the bar's entrance. Once more, thinking about what happened after his long absence.