How do you know the chosen ones? Not greater love haveth a man than he lay down his life for a brother. Not for millions. Not for glory, not for fame. For one person. In the dark, where no one will ever know, or see. I have beein in service of the vorlons for centuries looking for you. Diogenes with his lamp, looking for an honest man willing to die for all the wrong reasons. At last, my job is finished. Yours is just beginning. When hte darkness comes, know this. You are the right people, in the right place, at the right time.
- The Inquisitor