District One's defensive stronghold.
At this moment, a figure emerged from the mist outside the stronghold.
There was a spiral mist behind him, indicating he had arrived through a teleportation gate.
Miraste stood on the stronghold's wall, watching the arriving person.
This seemed to be a relatively rare race within the mist, with a pair of very small sharp horns on his forehead.
Two noticeably longer canines, with fine points extending beyond his lips.
His eyes had cat-like vertical pupils, with a faint red eye shadow at the corners.
As he walked, his light armor produced crisp sounds.
Miraste jumped down, smiling as he approached the newcomer.
He spoke up, "You must be Hensel, welcome to District One's defensive stronghold."
The alien race man called Hensel by Miraste nodded slightly.
He took out something resembling a token and displayed it before Miraste.
Then he raised his head slightly to look at the defensive stronghold behind him.
