Wed Nov 02, 2011 4:54 am by Nem Yin
*Uzas raised a hand to his face, trying to squint through the blown sand and bright sunlight. Just as Saariza, he too was feeling equal discomfort in regards to the environment, though he would never express so out loud.* *The Yuuzhan Vong were a hard people who learned to embrace pain rather than shun it. What was a mild discomfort compared to that? Still, it was irritating.* *He motioned for his companion to follow him as he crossed the space between their ship and the Cutlass. As they drew near, he spotted a group of approaching figures in the distance. There were four of them: one thin and tall, another averaged height and muscular, and the other two short and stocky. It wasn't until they came within a hundred yards that Uzas was able to make them out for what they really were.*
*Yuuzhan Vong! Nem must have met the shaper he was supposed to contact on Iridonia. The other two figures were clearly slayers, possessing similar bodily traits to that of the shaped nagai, though different in their own right for having once been actual Yuuzhan Vong.* *Uzas extended an arm, pointing towards the approach group of four with a long clawed index finger.*
"That's them. The one on the left is the master shaper I spoke of, and the other is Nem Yin, head of my domain. The two slayers must belong to the shaper."
*He paused, considering heading out to meet them and introduce Saariza, then thought better of it. Turning around to face the woman, he flashed her a knowing grin and shrugged his shoulders.*
"My jobs done. Introduce yourself, do as they say, and you may find your place among our kind. I'm heading back to Tur Yenagh." *He bowed his head.* "May the Yun'o smile upon you, Saariza Storo."
*And with that Uzas left the woman where she was and headed back to his ship.*