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The greatest surprise isn't being captured; it's being captured by a [[Dreg]].
The greatest surprise isn't being captured; it's being captured by a [[Dreg]].


In the end, when they drag me, tied and bound, into a damp cave miles out from my settlement, it's three Dregs. I look around for a [[Kell]] or a Priest—someone in charge—but we're alone. There are no Pikes or Ether tanks, no banners, no Servitors. I sit on a rock and look at my captors, more perplexed than afraid.
In the end, when they drag me, tied and bound, into a damp cave miles out from my settlement, it's three Dregs. I look around for a [[Kell]] or a [[Archaon|Priest]]—someone in charge—but we're alone. There are no [[Pike]]s or [[Fallen Tank|Ether tanks]], no banners, no [[Servitor]]s. I sit on a rock and look at my captors, more perplexed than afraid.


The shame of being captured by something so little and young-looking, when for so long we've managed to defend our settlement from their hulking Captains, is a little bit humbling.
The shame of being captured by something so little and young-looking, when for so long we've managed to defend our settlement from their hulking [[Captain]]s, is a little bit humbling.


The Dreg who grabbed me fidgets with a mask. One of his companions watches, while the other half-heartedly points an Arc spear at me. They seem uncertain. Nervous. Probably they weren't supposed to have done this.
The Dreg who grabbed me fidgets with a mask. One of his companions watches, while the other half-heartedly points an Arc spear at me. They seem uncertain. Nervous. Probably they weren't supposed to have done this.
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