He stepped off his private jet, unsure as to his exact location. It was near a city of some kind, and he saw people gathering on the horizon, curiously gazing towards his location. Did they recognise him? Would his image travel so far? Or were they just taken by the extravagance of his entrance.
A number of grunts soon followed after him, along with a couple of elites. With them in line behind him, he made his way towards the city.