In a faraway valley...
<Picture of a fog-shrouded valley, nestled between craggy
mountains>
A mystery waits.
<An old woman shakes her head. The sound fades in: "...never returned...">
Questions are answered...
<Kith stands before several old women wearing robes and sashes. She looks nervous.>
And answers are questioned...
<Dmitri stands up from his desk, looking aggrieved>
This Saturday, on Hippocratic Oath!