It's me. I'm not sure what I'm doing, but I know it's me. The first time - the first time I remember - there were a few survivors and they saw it. Everything else was gone, though - the buildings, the Gears. The town, really...

{his voice trails off, and he's rubbing the back of his neck and trying not to rant about how much he sucks. Not Uvo's problem.]

I'm not gonna pretend I know why. It's just, when I get too upset--

Anyway, so the prison thing started that way. I went to the border of Aveh and Kislev - that's the two major nations on my world - to cause a distraction so some friends could take out this jerk who usurped the rightful king. But the commander of the forces I was supposed to keep busy -- there's this guy called Grahf and he just shows up and boosts everyone's power just when I'm about to get rid of them. Anyway, he shows up and just starts taking everyone apart. All the people I came with. And that's the last thing I remember.

Next thing I know, I'm in the prison block of Kislev's capital. Seems like I did it again - the whole force I came with, and the enemy too, they were all torn apart. I don't even remember it. And to be honest, I have this bad feeling it's happened more than twice, it's just... I only remember the last few years.

...anyway, I try to stay calm now. So... painting.