Fire...     Dak'ir stood before the shrine that night upon Khel'igne. Pillars of red scorched brick towering above him as he makes his way to it's center. At his feet a man in black robes knelt in somber silence, his hands chained to the ground. The Primarch gazed down at him, they both knew what was to come. This was one of the two nameless cultists that the mali'ker had captured for this ceremony. Behind Dak'ir, Jayce Ba'Ikana and Alakagh Uuthlini, took up their positions