The Happy Traveler

[Lord Dominator]

To say that Dominator was in a bad mood would be accurate, but would also underestimate the level of frustration currently being experienced by the green-skinned woman. It had taken her days to find the gate back to this place, and once she emerged from the smouldering circle, what was her reward? Yet more walking. 

Squaring her shoulders, she pointed herself in the direction of the Tangled Green gate, and strode towards it with a single-minded determination. Eyes staring straight ahead, hands clenched into fists at her side. Every footstep was a heavy, determined stomp against the floor. She needed to go and have this meeting - she'd promised that she would - and once that obligation was fulfilled... she really, really needed to settle herself down somewhere comfortable and treat herself. 

Two weeks, and she felt like she was only barely starting to scratch the surface of what she needed to do to get out of this flarbing prison! Still... at least this time in the Nexus she moved with determination, certainty, and purpose. 

Wisely, it did not immediately seem like anyone else was going to try and get in her way. This time, she was determined not to let herself get distracted.