[Zeltar, Japan, Nighttime]
Zeltar was moving along the streets of the country the terrans called Japan. It was quite different from Aiur. Instead of preserving nature alongside technology, the humans had driven it back in favor of their machinery, destroying their own planet in the process. The many other worlds that had merged with this one had mostly similar tales, technology having superseded nature, as fools used machines of war to destroy one another. Power cannot come before wisdom, or one will become a powerful fool, and the only road open to them is that of destruction. Not a single race he had found which had attempted to seek wisdom, not knowledge, but wisdom, and understand the workings of life and death in it's eternal cycle. He felt like an elder, watching toddlers play their foolish games, oblivious of the many dangers they would later face, and yet incapable of making them understand. It was frustrating, to say the least.
In an effort to stave off the blow of his demotion from office by the very people he had saved, he had left New Aiur, where his people had set up camp. Alone among these child species, these newborns, he found weakness of mind and soul wherever he saw. The streets were oozing in desire, deprivation, greed and envy, large glowing signs advertising this greed and wealth, like a fat worm displaying it's wealth. It was disgusting, and yet, among these people he was judged. His brethren saw him as no greater than these fools, a coward and a failure who had run from the Zerg. It was something the proud Dark Templar could not quite come to grips with, and when he'd felt a disturbance in the (Force) psychic energy in the air, he'd been glad to move out of the aura of corruption that covered the streets like slime.
Stepping through the shadows, Zeltar was as comfortable as if he were at home, practising his stealth against the great grandmasters. He had exceeded them, and his rightful place was in the shadows, invisible to the naked eye, the sole predator capable of hunting the greatest of prey. And, as he walked, he came across an oddity. Two female humans, and an odd presence, which couldn't be seen anywhere nearby. Zeltar had noticed that there seemed to be far more females among the terrans than there were among the Protoss, so many that there was such a thing as an inter-female relationship, such as he now saw demonstrated before him. Such things had been made illegal on Aiur, where every female was needed for reproduction to keep the Protoss from going extinct. It was a hard concept to grasp, that such relationships could be allowed to flourish alongside mating couples, without even the blink of an eye.
However, what was very clear was that a fight had recently occurred here. The adrenaline-filled minds of these people suggested they had been a part of the action, and the sounds he'd heard had indicated that it had occurred nearby. While at this moment the scene might seem peaceful enough, it was quite possible that it might erupt into further combat at any point, which would be quite the problem. It was also possible that these people had been the aggressors in whatever conflict had occurred, and would attack Zeltar if he were to reveal himself to them. As such, he remained invisible, nearly impossible to detect save by powerful magic or technology. If it turned out these people were trouble, he'd wipe them out before they could pose a true threat to the environment.
However, before any such thing could occur, both the terrans and the mysterious presence moved into a nearby building, what he had learned was a human educational institute. He didn't see any training grounds, but then again, he was quite ill informed as to the human educational system, and could make no judgements. He decided he would investigate the area around here, especially the location from which he'd heard the explosions. He'd be able to track down the humans later if he found any need to do so, for now he needed to gather information on just what form of event had transpired here, so as to be able to react to the situation appropriately.