Within a forest of stone, a short man stood. The pillars of stone towered over him, and he giggled maniacally as he walked towards the assigned meeting place.
"Now, this will be fun." Krieg chuckled, his face twisted up and grimacing, like a demon wearing the skin of a human.
Krieg emerged onto a rocky outcrop, and gazed down at the gathered creatures; they were far fewer in number than when he had assigned the mission to begin with, but that was natural.
Portalling to unknown planes always carried an amount of risk, and even though there had been a stipulation to ensure cooperation, that didn't stop the Freemen from giving each other false and outright dangerous intel, leading them to the most hostile planes possible.
