((OOS: Scar? No. No figure three. Unless you can tell me exactly who the figures are and what I'm doing with them.))
Raschel: *blankly* Sure. But what right do the Powers that Screw With You have to do any of this to you? Was there a contract somewhere that you signed? "Use me as an incubator, please?" Why do we have to do this stupid Find the Time Matrix thing anyway? If the Powers are so powerful, can't they just plop it in our laps or, I don't know, give us a simpler way to get to it? Anything but make us go on this quest?
*Raschel (and Orthos, I assume) and the remaining others board the ship*