Alexander walked back into the main room, now drewwed in tight fitting military fatigues. He still posed an impressive figure, and had it not been the for the bone spurs jutting out of his forearms and forehead, he could almost pass as human, although a very large one. He still wore the silver stud right above his right eye, and the dragon tattoo that coiled around his neck was clearly visible. Numerous scars covered his body, but he paid them no mind. "I am ready to go whenever you are my lord."