Saren walked slowly into through ther Vercio's city gates, his mask tucked safely into his inside coat pocket. His hair flowing behind him as he walked into the castle. making a stop to speak with the seller of land. wanting to ask about purchasing a small plote land. His hope was to own a small farm that he could tend, hopping to regain some of his lost humanity. Though due to the fact he was wanted by crown for his atrocities, he was sought upon quickly by the city guards. He cursed as hed forgotten that oh so important factoid, as he'd traveled so far around he'd forgotten he'd killed a friend of the kings. It had been an accident of course. He had gotten in his way when he was dealing with some woman that had been trying to kill him. Saren sighed as he put his hand into his pocket, then turned away from the guard that attacked.
"Oh that was such a very bad move on your part. Because now your first," Saren said putting his mask on.
A black ooze with a metallic sheen, shot out of the mask covering him quickly; taking form as black armor. With a roar he slammed a fist into the guard caving his chest in, and he blasted fire through their torso launching their carcass out the the door. 
"[i]Who's next[/i]," he said his voice echoing.
The guards swarmed Saren, and he began to fight them off one after the other.