“Be quiet,” Sarah snapped. “The one who gave me directions knew what the hell he was talking about.” But even as she said it, she couldn’t help but feel a little doubt creep into her mind. Yes, this would’ve been an enormous waste of resources to get her down here. To provide her with supplies. Could Discord be more of a cosmic prankster? Maybe his idea of a good joke would be getting her to “betray” Othar in the mind of Forerunner, and get her lined up for recycling.