[Casts his glance down and keeps it fixed on the ground, clearly uncomfortable with this topic.]
An enemy of mine exploited my own weaknesses to gain control of my body for many years.
[His tone lightens a bit.] My comrades in the modern day freed me from that prison. When I regained control over my mind and body I found I had not aged a day since I was imprisoned. I still do not know how I managed to survive for four hundred years, but I am grateful at least that it gave me the opportunity to fight for justice once more.