Dark storm coulds gather outside the walls of Grargoth. Thunder loud as a lion's roar. A lightning bolt strikes the ground, and in the scorch mark apears Raven Aku-Heiwa. He looks about himself, and realising his cover cloud is gone, swiftly makes another to cover his nether regions. "Aidl." he says, "What is it you want, sir...?" It inqures back. "Where is this place I'm being right now?" he asks disinterestedly. The Aidl seems to sigh, then replies, "You are now outside the walls of the City of Grargoth....sir." "Good," He quips, "I think I shall take a stroll into the city now." Holding his Aidl up to the wall, he demands to be let in.

In a slow, morphus fasion, a wrought iron gate appears. With a chuckle, the avian Gatekeeper flips the switch to allow entry. Raven chuckles deviously as he passes under the archway, muttering, " and now the plan is set in motion..."