"X'al! Why does this planet have to use those green papers! It is making things very... what was the word... something... different of cult? No, that is a group of people... ugh! Why couldn't English be of the easy!" Malgand'r grumbled to himself as he walked down the roadside. suddenly his belt, the one his mother had given him before he left Tamaran, began to emit a weird signal. He removed the jewel and followed the signal's origin to find a run down Titan's Tower emitting the signal and a blue cloaked figure looking around the inactive Titan's Tower in concern. "You! What is it you are hearing in this place?" Malgand'r asked, which was as close as he could get to "Who are you and why are you hear?"<br/><br/>Considering his bad English, that was a pretty good try.<br/><br/>"Shhhh! There's a signal coming from the Tower... And I would suggest not flying. you'll scare Blackhole." The figure said, lowering his hood and extending a hand as Malgand'r complied, but did not shake the outstretched hand. "So... any idea who sent the signal?" He asked the blue cloaked male.<br/><br/>"Darkfeather, thanks for asking." Darkfeather said in sarcasm. "And I was just trying to figure that out. Annie! It's ok! He's not hostile!" then Darkfeather leaned in and whispered the following. "Hurt her and you die."<br/><br/>"Noted." Malgand'r answered seeing the seriousness on Darkfeather's face.