Lord Vader stared hard at the strange creature in front of him. It grunted loundly.; a greeting of some sort, he assumed. Vader nodded at the masked being, then turned to watch the events unfolding in the slave camp below.
Seeing as Derpestein was out of creativity, Pyro just joined in with Vader to watch the events happening in the slave camp. He then took out a sausage, plopped down some of the wood he was chopping and started a camp fire with his flame thrower. In a matter of minutes. Pyro is a campfire making pro.
He cooked the sausage and passed it over to Vader.
Nathaniel looked at the sky to see.... fire! "Fire! What a convenient appearance!" Nathaniel began to run towards the fire. "Hello! Who has started that?!"
"Lord, this looks like a nice place." They are standing on the most Northern peak. It's snowy and cold. From every direction, orcs are coming. "Let's rebuild Angmar."
Spectra was nearing the site of the explosion before noticing...what appears to be a man in a suit embellished with candy and another man falling from the sky...
"Hudda mmph, mmph!" Pyro said to a man who...seemed to have come from pyroland, seeing as his main motive was...Candy. Okay. Huh. Pyro pointed to himself, then to the fire. "Hudda. MMMPH, mmph."
"Believe in what you want then, i have to discover where they took the people from here." said Amilia as she jumped to the top of a tree, looking the area.
Spectra summoned a two unicorns, one made of candy, the other made of sour popcorn before heading off towards the explosion site, once again making the ground grow light purple grass with each step.
Vader turned towards the newcomer. He appeared to be dressed in the manner of the ancient Jedi, but his presence in the Force was nonexistant; replaced by a sugary taste and images of cotton candy.