[center][color=778899][h2][b]Supreme Bishop Nebulius Suprema[/b][/h2][/color]

[b]Interaction:[/b] [@Overlord Thraka] (Thalia Coldstone)[/center]

A flash of light bursts out of thin air as the alien Nebulius steps into view. He is an odd individual, especially considering where he just teleported into. Unlike the previous planet, which was filled with cold-metal buildings and techno-crafted scenery, this place looks much more primitive, rural in some places. Yet while it lacks in the technology district, it makes up for it with the burst in magical energy. The alien bishop indeed recognizes it, as he takes a deep breath of his surroundings while gripping his staff. He felt quite out of place in this realm physically, but both mentally and power-wise, this world seems to agree with him. 

To the alien, the realm to him was brightly lit in white, signifying a world which seems to be going through a peaceful time. How long will this peace last, Nebulius does not know. He has encountered many alien civilizations during his excursion across the universe and they all rise and eventually fall through the ages. No Empire or Civilization will live forever, perhaps not even his own. The Quintilian Civilization has lived through a time of balance for centuries, but even it may fall down the line. Of course, it can be saved, along with the many other civilizations across the different worlds. "The Gorge" would've helped him balance the entire Universe so that good and evil will be balanced for eternity. It will be like a perfect utopia.

And he was so close into getting it... before he got bumped thousands, possibly millions, of light years away from the center of the universe, where "The Gorge" was located. Now here he is, popping from one planet to the other in an attempt to find a way to get back to the center. And by any means necessary. 

As he considers his next move, Nebulius begins to travel down a less-crowded alley way. His appearance brings much awe to some, and much terror to some, as he walks from stone block to block. The primary race was human, but he also is able to pick out some humanoids who have pointy-ears and those who happen to be extremely short-statured for a human. They were rather interesting specimens, but not nearly as unique to what he has seen. Yet as the alien continues going deeper into the medieval town, the colors began to change from pure white to a shady grey, with black splotches of dark energy here and there. Nebulius knew too well that the light he saw during his entrance was too good to be true. It may be free of war, or at least it seems to be so, but the wretched hives of scum and individual villainy was too good to be true. 

Yet it didn't matter to Nebulius. He wields the power of the light and dark, keeping both at a medium balance. While he internally wants peace and good to run the Universe, his God Ghilanthropi denies him of total good. Until he balances the Universe, he is to use light and dark and control equally, or else he will perish and be tortured in the afterlife. He will save lives to regulate light in check and he will kill to regulate the dark. For every necessary good deed, he must eventually replace it with evil. He did not choose this life, but it came to him anyways. "The Gorge" was his only way out of this curse.

Will he be even able to get there again? Perhaps unlikely. But Nebulius will try regardless. One teleportation at a time... and one planet at a time.

Just then he hears some commotion coming from within a tavern. Curiosity pulled him towards the building, yet he dared did not enter. The alien instead looked from a nearby window. As he watches, he sees a female warrior, lean and rugged, tussling with a burly human male. Nebulius couldn't hear what she was saying, but her aura speaks that of a light-grey color. She seemed to be a mostly good person at heart, though her techniques and possibly her attitude seemed to be more "harsh" than anticipated. Regardless, she overall seemed to be a good person.

Even though she threatened the man and seemingly shattered his nose in the process. 

She then tosses a few coins at the bartender and begins leaving the building in a cloak. Nebulius believes that she may help him know where he is and isn't going to let that opportunity to waste. Not leaving the figure out of his sight, the alien attempts to communicate with her telepathically.

[b][color=778899][i]"Behind you, madam."[/i][/color][/b] a calm and emotionless, yet unthreatening voice asks as it echoes through the person's head.