Border-Planet Nedul, 2512
Surface Time- 03:00 DST
The air was riddled with the dust of a dying sandstorm, small rocks striking against Vaalka's obsidian armor on occasion as he strode beyond the border of the Daelaam nexus point. He was still not accustomed to following Templar order, and so when it came time to start playing nice with the terrans of the Dominion, he truly began to ponder the worth of his so-called brethren.
The many annoyances of such bureaucracy was taxing on Vaalka's patience, and so he sought solitude...but today there was a different reason for his retreat. Today he was goading prey, for he had been the target of four separate attacks from Tal'darim blood hunters; all in secret, all keeping their silence as to -why- his death was sought or by whom. He suspected Dal'vak, but in truth it could have been anyone. Regardless, it would end today.
He crushed a budding plant into the impacted earth as he walked, keeping a careful eye on the high cliffs at