A little girl knelt before the altar deep in the Temple of the Eternal Eye. As her chant reached a crescendo, she reached out to touch the orb, just as she had seen her father do so many times. Too late she heard the warning, her fingers pressing on the orb as Har'Kon grabbed her arms. A swirl of color and noise engulfed the temple. When he came to, Har'Kon stumbled out of the ruins. The Eye has been awakened. He must find his daughter before it is too late.