Thasseldar watched as several people walked out. He walked out as well, but with no particular direction in mind. Without his staff, all he had was his will... and to use it right he would need assistance. Asssistance that could only come in the form of summoning someone much greater than himself...

[color=darkgray]((For lack of creativity making this guy do anything, he's free to interaction by anyone who happens to walk by him. Or is in the area, up to you.))[/color]

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Igorossus stood in the shadows, watching as Thasseldar himself walked by without noticing him. His own fault, he supposed. He did cloak himself before Thasseldar came out.

Dropping it, he walked to another side of the city, spotting a very interesting entity and a woman standing up to it.. [i]The Collective?[/i] he had heard of it, but his time underground had made it so he didn't know names as well as he used to. The woman he had no idea, nor any interest.

Standing at the side of the street and assuming a bored expression visible to anyone who looked back, he watched as the confrontation continued.