After receiving the response from the Inquisitor, Narr smiled to himself. It was refreshing to meet a human who was so pleasant to him. He informed the pilot, and the Troupe Master of the details of the briefing, and the [i]Motley[/i] fell swiftly into orbit above the planet in question.

"I'll use the Warp Gate. Point me at that spot...there." Narr said to the pilot, pointing at the spot where the inquisitor had said they would be landing. With that, the Harlequin was off, practically skipping to the warp-gate teleporter hall. He was interrupted by his Troupe Master, who placed a hand on is shoulder.

"Narr Nirien," The Avatar said, "Be careful. Once we drop you onto that planet, you're in Xersus' hands. The warp gates are a one-way drop planet side, and it would be too dangerous to land the ship and pick you up. We don't know what kind of anti-aircraft defenses that human colony-world holds. When you materialize on that planet, you're on your own. We'll retreat back into the Webway and await your report. Remember, the Seers say that what happens with that group is of the utmost importance. Keep a careful eye on things, and may Cegorach smile upon you." The Avatar took his hand off of Narr's shoulder and let him go. Narr smiled back at him silently in response, turned on his heel, and walked straight into the warp gate.

He felt a rush as the psychic energies of the personal teleportation device washed over him for a moment, and then he took another step, and felt solid ground beneath his feet, instead of the Wraithbone floors of the [i]Motley[/i]. He looked around at the place where the human shuttle would land. He gave a shrug, and layed on his back, arms behind his head, watching the sky. [i]Alright, Xersus,[/i] he thought to himself, [i]Ready when you are.[/i]