Daginfor woke up next to a warm fire as he found his wounds now bandaged. He felt the energy to move again as he crawled off of the straw he had been asleep on. "We gotta, we gotta beat the scores. Scores scores all that matter are points, love, love is for those that don't understand the value of points." Daginfor heard a voice nearby say. "For the last goddamn time this isn't about a score this is about my sister. We need your help." Another voice responded as Daginfor walked around the corner.