[b]Evarast And Messengers[/b]
"Hypocrites." A voice rang out in the heavens as Evarast tormented the Human. "I have come bearing news from the Master of the gods, Dahhkarmoth. Are you wiling to receive the Dragon God's sacrosanct word of parley, or shall you resign your'self to privacy at this eve"? A mysterious serpentine hissing voice continued to speak. "I would suggest you listen to the Master's wishes. He has condescended towards Evarast's attention, so that we may exchange an equally equitable but lucrative arrangement." A mysterious impish creature was seen plucking the feather off one of the angels and scampering around the air, as if it were solid. "Please accept the offer to open negotiations. It would be a prudent move." The imp flew around with wings after he was done speeding through the air and made zig zagging patterns, waiting for his response. "We have also come with gifts for this Lord Evarast, if he will have them." The atmosphere of the heavens was suddenly filled with red light, at least in the immediate area where the strange sentencing had just taken place. 

The imps have been taking great preparations for their own self-preservation, the bringing of Dahkkarmoth's gift for open negotiations, and many other factors. The largest imp, a husking Dwarven like figure with green scaled skin flew in more like an Eagle than a bat like the others. He had a mysterious, half tangible, half-intangible metallic object with him. "Duna brings gifts of interest for Everast!" He proudly announced.