For vengeance! (Kileas arrives)

[Firehawk]

"Why would Sentarl be on such an out of the way world? A place like this is hardly worth anyone's time..."

Kileas strode into Puralgatha with a cold look on his face. He had been tracking Firehawk for some time, after having been defeated and left half-dead on another world. The memory of this burned in his mind. Before him, I'd never lost a battle. I was unstoppable, invincible! The Rashathian Army was the most elite force ever formed!

He looked around, and seeing nobody around, continued walking. I have to see if anyone has information on Firehawk's whereabouts. Of course, if they don't cooperate... perhaps I can draw him here with certain... methods... With this thought, he walked into the nearest bar and sat down.

[Firehawk]

(Sorry, gotta get a post outta my mind. And I'm listening to some great music. )

Kileas got his drink from the bartender and sipped it silently, looking around. Not a damn one of these people probably knows where the hell he is. I could always try elsewhere. Or perhaps I could draw Firehawk here. Disturbances seem to be a magnet that always draws him in.

Kileas stood up after draining the rest of his drink, and decided against causing any trouble, at least for now. Pointless to do so. Unwanted attention involved in that. I prefer to work behind the scenes anyway. I hate being direct in the open.

Outside the city, he summoned a little practice dummy he kept at his ship. For quite a while, he beat on it, and never seemed to tire...