IC(Amreai Cano):Po-Koro. City of Stone.Amreai Cano had been in the village for three months now, looking, scanning, searching for what had become of General Vakama. The last word his order received from him was that he arrived in Po-Koro safely. That was eons ago.Now it was Amreai's job to find General Vakama, alive or dead and bring him back home. **** Amreai moved swiftly through the dusty streets. He slid with ease in and out of the crowd. "Sinners." That's what they were. Relying on money and barter to feed themselves instead of their Gods.His massive black, hooded robe provided him enough protection from the wind and the sand, but the heat was unbearable. The closer he made it to the sinful, busy marketplace, the sun was damped by the taller stone builders, the various plants and the massive tents set up.He lifted up his head, and called out his god's name he used when hiding. "ROASE!" was his cry. Nobody would know what it meant, except General Vakama himself. And any followers he converted during his stay.