At one dawn I ventured to lock away a recent hellgate. Soon after I went further enough I encountered my former jail gang boss before I formed Skull Camp after quitting. Reinhardth the pyrokinetic, warden of Arms Camp. I left because long-story-short: he was tyranical parody of real human. Then, months after, he became my sworn enemy. Then one of first targets of my great past revenge. As seen, he didn’t really change a bit after I butchered his not-so-sorry ass. Something was wrong with him this time though. He seemed... empty. Like a soulless puppet.