Undercover in MM, the capital of his enemies, the Senate. Umi was hot on the trail of his latest target, the leader of the cult of Horus. In an effort to discover what happened to him in the months he lost his memory, he was informed by a contact that the cult of Horus, a group of people abducting powerful magicians for some unknown purposes.

The cult of Horus was as mysterious as any of the other organizations that originated from the Frontier lands somewhere in Elysium. Umi's informant was a short man, and a little shady, but his information was always correct. If he was right, maybe this cult was the one that abducted him and removed his memory, he was not sure, but it was worth a shot.

Arriving in the city under the guise of an old man, his Vertere spell would hold up for a few hours while he tracked down the cultist in the city. He had a small base somewhere in the city for use in his rituals, and Umi would have to find it before he interrogated the leader.

"Where to begin...."

Drake was roaming the streets of MM, his hood up and his face covered to conceal his identity. He needed materials to rebuild his home, still in horrible condition, and went to many shops along the capitals main street he decided to go into a restaurant for something to eat before continuing.

With the extent of his ESP, Umi was able to search the city far better than he could with his eyes and ears. With the ability to sense around the city, he could pick up the intentions of others around him. On his broom, he was able to scan large parts of the city in minutes, but he still could not find the one person he needed in a sea of millions.

"I need a better way of doing this, better head to the back streets of this town"