VOCK watched the horizon as a human ship made its way closer to the mountain. His preternatural eyes could make out the details even from this distance. It was a smaller troop transport-the ship could only hold about fifty people at its limit.
Vock turned to his warriors and said, "I have chosen you three for this because you are quick and brutal; proven warriors. I want you to remember our former glory and reach within yourselves for the power that is growing inside us again. Use it well and spare no one. At least one of you must find us a way in. I want access to these rebels. They must be crushed once and for all."
"But how do we-"
"They're hold up inside of a mountain. They still need fresh air to breath and that comes in somewhere, and so can we."
"Yes, sir," they said in unison.
"Go in with that ship covertly and find the rest of us a way."
The Agonotti warriors dissipated before him and their mist like forms whirled away together toward the place where the human ship appeared to be headed for on the mountain's face.
Vock and the others would wait and let them do their work. Then when an entrance was revealed, he would move in and gain access to the rebel's network and destroy them utterly.