
This was not the last place in the world Antarmur'ss wanted to be. Yet it was certainly not a place he thought he'd ever creep his way into. As was his tendency, Antarmur'ss did not manifest himself directly within the realm of the God he was 'visiting'. Instead he coaxed the shadows cast about this..ship of Tyches. Twisting them up into a lanky shadow figure with glowing purple eyes, he made his little puppet look around before sending it wandering through the ship. He had no idea at all where he could locate the alien god. Did he have an alter room? Antar had never bothered to investigate this particular place..or god... other then knowing he was as odd a duck as a sparrow among swans. Oddly he found his thoughts drifting over the accuracy of his thoughts.