It was no surprise when Medusa called the pack together to formerly plan a raid. It was even less a surprise that Veigar was quick to answer her call - well, as quick as he was able. Navigating Insomnia's lands was something he'd grown accustomed to, and for him the Gorge in particular was a bit less tricky than other places. The sound of his claws against stone was one way he could orient himself, though his movements were slower as he waited for someone else to head down to where Medusa was waiting.
That someone just happened to be Redrum. It didn't matter who, but he latched onto the noise of their movements and followed carefully, slowing once the scent of the others who had arrived previously grew stronger. Once he felt he was close enough to the group he settled in, silent with his head bowed to the ground, waiting for the meeting to begin.
Veigar is completely blind; his eyes are a hazy shade of pale yellow, though he tries his best to hide this fact. His saliva also glows a faint shade of neon green since the Ooze event.
