He could feel the powerful cultivation of the 112 level human, something far superior to what Minos had promised him a century ago. At the time, Minos had promised that he would be a level 110 Sovereign by the time of their departure. But the human had evolved much faster than he had estimated.
Tiolos was curious, but he kept himself contained for the moment.
"Yes, we're finally ready." Minos greeted the man in his humanoid version. "That's not all of my group. The rest of the staff are at Forestville Piers, looking for information and people who can join us."
"Oh? You're getting ahead of yourselves. That's good." Tiolos saw no problem. He had already passed the place, but that wasn't necessarily an impediment to Minos' people doing the same.