SpacecatSpacecat woke up in the middle of the desert. "It always begins like this!! Always!! Or maybe I just don't want to wake up. Blah Blah Blah. I know why I woke up. I felt their presence. I can not lay idle any longer. I must meet the mystics and find what their purpose is." Spacecat got up, surveyed the barren landscape. He trekked toward the grey horizon in search of the Mystics.
His Dark LordshipAfter many hours of wandering he was approached by two heavily armoured men with one eye each. They beckoned Space to follow them and this he did. He quickly noticed the huge amounts of mist around him and made sure not to loose sight of the warriors. It was not long before he reached the new mystic capital.
Spacecat"You know what I'm here for. What is going on that warrants the re-emergence of the Mystics? And is it just a coincidence that Azala re-emerged at the same time you did? Speak up! Tell me your purpose!"
His Dark Lordship"In order of your questions..." spoke the great Ozzie..
Spacecat"Ack! Gyah! Ick!" said Spacecat, realizing the position he was in. After letting the camel finish, he got up and considered the situation. On one hand, the mystics needed to be stopped. On the other hand, the armies of Bacca and the Northern Paladin could not be distracted from their tasks at hand, or defeat would be certain for the humans. Spacecat turned to his last possible ally.