There's a sight that many experienced soldiers are familiar with - the moment a battle turns into a rout. The moment when even the most hardened fighters on the battlefield despair of victory, or any survival that doesn't involve fleeing. It's a horrible moment. On a faraway world that neither of them will know, the Greeks would recognize two gods of that moment.

Luckily for all present, it won't last long here. But Garyn can see it on the faces of everyone in this basement bar, in the seconds they have before they die.

And then, there is silence.