It worked! Our enemies are unhurt... but with their separation, their hold on reality has collapsed. The universe is safe once more from their ascension. Unfortunately, as it has so many of my comrades, I feel time's cold hand stealing me from this reality. I fade... But not without tasting the sweetness of a long overdue victory. I'm no longer afraid of you, Mordru. Mysa Nal leaves this realm free of Fear. Free... at... last.