How does one "pick up the pieces" when the fragments are smoldering wreckage? With his fellow Guild members either captured, killed, or on the run, Cooper must find it within himself to survive, escape and devise a way for the Guild to rebuild. With a small team of dedicated Journeymen and harnessing the power of long-standing superstitions, they must face enemies of several fronts. Even Time itself seems to work against them. How does one survive, and thrive, when so few factors can be weighed in your favor?