I appear to be suffering yet another identity crisis. Investigating life and death and unravelling the secrets of the universe take their tolls on one's psyche after awhile! I hear...voices...myself from another time? Past? Future? Both? Please, engage me in battle to ground me into the present time once again!
Thank you! Contact with another from the living world seems to have stabilized me for now. Take that Necronaut Armor piece to Clemek; he’s actually the senior researcher on this project. He may have some more insight for you.