One day, a clone was created, the clones name was Lostariel Skullbone, the clone, like all others, followed orders of the higher up, after many years of following orders, one day, Lostariel Skullbone was shot down, and damaged very badly by a rival, but this rival took care of Lostariel Skullbone, she was confused why, but somehow for some reason she knew, that she was able to do what she saw fit right, she decided to stop following the orders of her higher ups, being now concidered a heratic, she wonders the stars, new opprotunites are always going to be on the horizon for her, there will always be a new comings, nothing will ever be the same everything will change one way or another.