Ethan stopped in his massacre, mainly because there were no more guards to tear apart, but also because someone was speaking to him, someone with an air of power surrounding him, it made Ethan's skin crawl delightfully. Turning toward the man, he sees an armored figure standing before him, a crushed head underneath his foot. Chuckling madly, he says, "Sorry, Tin Man, I barely know the date, either. I've been locked up for three years, so the only thing I'm really sure of is how much I wanna skin the Warden alive and roll him around in salt and caltrops." Turning to the armored man, he adds, "So, who're you? And where can I get a suit of armor like that? It's pretty bad ass!"