The Arch Wilder
Vulpesen's tail waved lightly behind him as he walked across the surface of Fondor. Making his way to whatever diplomatic building these people had, he cast his golden eyes around to find the leaders of this government. The power of the Omega Protectorate was well known, and as his adoptive father had joined them affter leaving the republic, he figured they would be quite fair as well. Because of this, the Zorren had chosen these people as his possible allies.
He waited in the embassy, the glow of his eyes unrestricted as they were no longer hidden by his mask. He was happy to no longer be a sith, and since he had received the call, he was anxious to see who held the allegiance of the elder Amaran that had raised him. Of course, such eagerness hadn't caused him to forget his aiding ambassadors, one from each of his accompanying orders. There was him, the Valde of the Tenevi, [member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"] the master of the Greys, and [member="Hakora Rhapsodos"], a knight of the Phoenix order. Of course, in his message with [member="Sarge Potteiger"], he had informed the man that he was to bring as many politicians as he felt necessary to deal with the three on his side.
He waited in the embassy, the glow of his eyes unrestricted as they were no longer hidden by his mask. He was happy to no longer be a sith, and since he had received the call, he was anxious to see who held the allegiance of the elder Amaran that had raised him. Of course, such eagerness hadn't caused him to forget his aiding ambassadors, one from each of his accompanying orders. There was him, the Valde of the Tenevi, [member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"] the master of the Greys, and [member="Hakora Rhapsodos"], a knight of the Phoenix order. Of course, in his message with [member="Sarge Potteiger"], he had informed the man that he was to bring as many politicians as he felt necessary to deal with the three on his side.