Nuixar traversed through the woods,teleporting from tree to tree,scouring for any signs of GSU guards or Karloth's cultists.After 4 minutes he was satisfied and headed back to the area where he left his lord.He reached the clearing they appeared in,his lord was nowhere to be found... "
Argh....great" his thoughts flared with the fires on his head.Now he had to go look for his lord....on Mytheria......IN GSU space.....
Nuixar then stabbed his blade into the soft grass of the ground,dark smoky shadows surrounded Nuixar reshaping his form to that of an hooded old man.
- Nuixar's Human disguise:
Nuixar hated taking the form of one of his hated enemies,but he couldn't deny the use of hiding among these mortals if it led to greater goals. "
Argh!" Nuixar walked to his vorpal sword and when he touched it's hilt it shrank until disappearing into his body.He would only be able to summon back his blade in his real form.
Things looked so large to the general in this form,he was used to his large form....He felt....Weak.
He then followed the trail of burnt grass before he saw the clear outline of a town. "
Great...." Nuixar muttered as he went into it looking for his lord.
{Meanwhile at the town square}
"Everything is ready my lord....The new chosen are eagerly awaiting the "gift".... "Said one dark robed cultist.
"
Excellent....Prepare the crowd for my arrival."
"
Yes lord Karloth"
The town itself was empty as most of the villagers gathered in the town square surrounding an totem towering over a raised platform where 7 robed figures stood silent.