• Your crew is fighting a group of P3’s at the Old Aqueducts. Suddenly a green figure leaps from the brush and lands on a predator pup, claws dig through armor and fur as the creature tightens its’ claws upon the pup’s back. The P3 in obvious pain and panic begins to run around the clearing. As the shrieking rodent passes the predator commander, the newcomer vaults from the pup’s back and begins to engage the boss in combat. In a blur of green, red, and gold the stranger mercilessly attacks the predator commander. “No KS’ing!” Your crew shouts, too late. The reptilian figure leaps clear as the commander self destructs, then regards your crew through a silver face mask with four burning red eyes. Your disappointed crew starts to shout abuse at the stranger. A strange one he is too; a green scaled lizard man with two green horns and a shock of bright red hair on his head. The stranger is dressed in a silver chest plate with a golden sash hanging down to preserve a sense of decency. As the spite and malice of the crew wash over the green one; the four burning eyes narrow, and the green spiky tail begins to lash back and forth. The reptilian levels a red staff at your party and you feel a sudden chill. “Guys……...he, it’s not wearing any rings!” Silence descends. Someone whispers; “from the portal.” The alien tenses about to spring. Crash!!! A group of Tiny Terrors emerge from the brush behind you waving their spears over head! Your crew reflexively back away from this new threat, then the entire group remembers the lizard man and simultaneously turn to face…………………nothing, The lizard man is gone. There is no time to dwell upon this new mystery, as battle engulfs the clearing once again.