Spaceship

Not even half an hour passed before Nial came back to the city. Blood dripped to the ground next to him. 

However, it was obviously not his own blood. The Minotaur Demihuman slumped to the ground next to him. He was unconscious, tied down by a multitude of darkness vines and he was bleeding from various shallow cuts all over his body.

"I am done. Can we leave him here, or is it necessary to bring him somewhere?" Nial asked the Grand Elder, who shrugged his shoulders.

"I sent a report to security, explaining the situation. Everything was recorded thoroughly, so there won't be a problem for us. Let's just go."

Nial was glad that the Grand Elder didn't make things more complicated. On the contrary, the Grand Elder was pretty helpful. He lead Nial into the V.I.P. section of the huge spaceship they would use to travel to the planet that was the closest to the Meteorfield. That made things a lot easier.