Walking in the forest, Malal tightened his grip on his great axe. Why had master sent him out into the to the world so soon? Was it another test of his divine being? "Of course he chose the best course of action, he is the Master after all". Continuing down the path, he heard voices, wishing the eyes on his armor didn't glow so much, he attempted to hide as best he could and to eavesdrop on the local populace.