As the last of his passengers entered his vehicle. The driver stepped inside. "Alright people, everyone on my list's here, so I'll be starting her up and we'll be off. We'll be riding north, with a detour to pick up an additional passenger. Some druid from some reclusive circle... kinda like your friend that just left" He said as he gestured towards Shenston. "Anyways, please keep your hands in the vehicle and don't come barging into the cockpit while I'm driving." With that said, the man pushed a button embedded in the plating next to the entrance hatch, causing it to slowly but steadily grind shut. As this happened, the man walked through the passenger cabin and through a door leading to the front of the landcrawler. The cockpit was a convoluted mess of gauges, buttons and levers. The man pushed a few buttons seemingly at random, and a soft hum arose from somewhere in the landcrawler's metal interior. To a thaumathurge's ears, it sounded like the distinct humming of a thaumic potentia core that powered many a larger magical device. Ponderously, the landcrawler started moving. And soon, the vehicle was chugging along the dirt roads of the countryside. Headed towards destinations far away<br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>Zalvryn, having remained silent towards his companions for so long, decided it was time he introduced himself properly, after all, if these were to be the people he was to work with in the near future, he might as wel get along with them. Or at least not completely close himself off from them. He looked up towards the other passengers, formulating something to say in his head. "So... I haven't had a chance to formally introduce myself yet. My name is Zalvryn Grande, Firstborn of the house of planeguard. But for the sake of convenience, you may simply refer to me as sir Grande." There was a slight hint of disdain in Zalvryn's voice. He didn't usually have to treat those beneath him as equals, and doing so no felt rather unnatural. He conceded quite a lot despite this though, but he would not yet allow them the privilege of referring to him on a first name basis.<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>Some time after the ensueing exchange of introductions. The landcrawler ground to a halt. The driver emerged from his cockpit "'Well, we have arrived at the location where we'll pick up our additional passenger." The man merrily suantered through the cabin and opened the hatch, revealing a group of less than pleased druids standing outside. "Hello fellas, we're just here to pick up that protege of yours, and then we'll be on to the north." The wizards simply stared annoyedly at the man who just carelessly barged his giant landcrawler right into the middle of their peaceful enclave.