"My dear friend, Eurostar. Who is that strange man?" asked Naecken in a female voice.
"His soul shows great promise...a destiny of biblical proportions..."
The team looks at Naecken and shake their heads.
How do you figure someone like that out?, is the groups collective question.
They all rise to greet Kristogar.
Naecken takes his hand and says;
"Its an honor Sir."
Kristogar looks at him and thinks:"Who the hell let him out of the loonie bin?.
"Is this a friend of yours or...?"
