Sadain lead Zhuraek through the lower city towards an unmarked, white building. It seemed to radiate a bright white light. He hurried to a big wooden door and threw it open wide. There was a man on the other side, dressed similarly to Sadain but with his hood down.<br/><br/>"Sadain?" he said. "Menthus venis limponalis a-Verinta City?"<br/><br/>"Nulog, vosen mosa," Sadain replied.<br/><br/>"Cuan?"<br/><br/>"Tyr."<br/><br/>The figure seemed taken aback by this. He began sprouting off what sounded like more questions but Sadain shut him up with a hand.<br/><br/>"Servos empata, anesthasia." he said.<br/><br/>"Yes, yes, of course," the figure said, turning to Zhuraek. "Please, come right this way. My name is Vaso, by the way."