"Ah! Welcome!" The hyena mask spoke with open arms, standing up from his throne and glancing at both of them. "My master did say you would come! How magnificent!"
Maniac... But... It's not him. Neraxis deduced and jumped down, stretching out his sword.
"Wait a moment, I'm not here to fight you," the hyena mask exclaimed, flailing his hands around. "I'm only here to talk and relay some words directly from my master."
"Speak up then," Neraxis urged with a frown.
"You see, my master has been expecting your arrival ever since your return. He hoped to meet you personally, but given the circumstances, he was unable to," the hyena mask explained. "But some unforeseen variables made your return slightly... different."
Neraxis stared at him with wide eyes.
After all, there weren't many people who knew of his return, much less approached him so directly.