Far in the outskirts well out of line of sight of the newly rising city a strange vessel descends from the sky, its hull painted a vibrant blue as roaring vents of flame keep it aloft as it lowers to the ground. Moments later a plank is put down and a woman with green hair and reptillian eyes gives a sigh and puts down the book in her hands as she accompanies a small kobold down the ramp. Navarch Risuthafex looks down at her with clear boredom on her face as she speaks, clearly eager to get back to her books.