It followed us. The thing is in these tunnels, crying out. It hungers. I've chased the Seeker, finding it, but it will not stop for anything. I know it is fragile and weakened, so it fears for its life more than it should. But that thing, I can hear it in its cry...if only we could just feed it, I'm sure-- There it is again. I'm sure my theory is correct. I will do what I must to prove it to be the truth.