We've seen our share of strange symbols and old messages throughout our voyage. One of the more significant examples came from the presence of stasis pockets of a sort. Within them, all went still, including my own thoughts, though my sigil reacted swiftly, causing a burst of flame that I narrowly evaded.

[Here, he'll unbutton part of his shirt, just to show the edge of a sigil intermixed with his chest feathers.]

As for the Husks, they're metallic shells resembling human and animal corpses, which seem to act as a sort of pupa for monsters within.