t'ealc oneill

It was a hard decision, one that had to be made, one that came with a price. It was made, it was the right decision but it cost him everything. He had saved them from annihlation and was scorned and shunned for it. now a lonely wanderer, beaten and nearly broken by the ghosts that haunt him still. Now, he wanders the vastness of space looking for what was lost and may never be found.