Peace has come to the kingdom of Uruk, and Jil is trying to settle into a normal life. But his day to day routine is soon interrupted by a familiar face who demands he take her to the top of the Tower.
Zeya, nabu Girru.
O mighty flames of judgment...
زيا، نابو ڭيرو. يا نيران لهب
 ...يوم الحساب
Zeya, Nabu, Garu …