"Yes," says Brother Maynard, his third eye glowing brighter. "Such despair. Such magnificent despair. Betrayal - the Daxamites were supposed to be allies to the rest of the UP. Loss. You understand, don't you. The universal truth. I can feel it."

He nods to the other cult members.

"Stay here. I will go speak to our masters," he says, and he and their guide leave the room to go talk to...somebody, presumably. The guards stay, with their weapons trained on the two of them.

And they're just...left there.