Event Private The Expert

Trent had recieved a message that he was needed at the station. It was weird that it was worded as 'needed' and that he was to bring as much material as he could on inter-dimensional creatures. He had to pack two large duffel bags with the multitudes of tomes he thought he might need as reference. He normally would just conjure up a copy for use in class or if a student needed a new one, but he figured that using his magic at the moment inside the Police Headquarters wouldn't be looked upon as a good idea.

But here he was now as he came up the front steps to the station he let out a few deep calming breaths keeping his Size anxiety from acting up. He had started to call it that recently as it seemed appropriate, but he didn't want to have to stop and calm himself down in the middle of anything. He had his breathing steady and heart rate calm as he entered the doors and walked up to the desk. "Hello, I was called in? Trent Evensman. Was told to get here as soon as possible... Not exactly sure why."

The front desk officer nodded and told him that there would be someone to come to take him where he needed to go. Trent simply thanked the front desk agent and sat down putting his bags down and waited. He wasn't sure how long it was goign to be but he figured someone would be able to explain why they needed someone with knowledge of Multidimensional Creatures.

Trent didn't have much time to put his things down, had things really gotten that bad? The dragon in human form didn't pay much attention to what happened to most of the island other than the school itself, like with the tsunami. He had fallen asleep in his lair and woke up mildly annoyed that a part of his underground realm had gotten wet only to find the island had been hit hard by the water and he felt bad for thinking he was the only one impacted. But that was a natural disaster he was use to sleeping through things like that, this was different if the authorities were pointing him out specifically for this issue.

It was with a simple nod of his head that he began to follow the clerk to a conference room. Where people were apparently waiting for him. That was bad, if they had been waiting on him... was he late? He looked back at a clock as they passed and saw that no, he was on time... It just made his heart thunder in his ears and to want to hurry. People's lives could be at stake, this could be like when he was young with... he couldn't remember that bastards name. But as his thoughts drifted back to his past he made him square his shoulders more and stand a little straighten up. He refused to feel that useless again, he had studied creatures of every kind over his life time. Those studies can be put to use.

They reached the conference room shortly there after and when the door was opened for Trent as his hands were full he thanked the clerk and walked in. Once he was in the room Trent gave a small bow to everyone in the room and spoke up, "I am Trent Evensman, Teacher of Multi Dimensional Magical Creature Biology. I was summoned here today to assist in any way that I can. I have been a little... detached from the situation so I don't think I have all the information I need to help..." He let himself trail off as he looked over the room of Police Officers subtly asking someone to help fill him in on what he was missing.

Trent's personal draconic pride almost made him lash out at the officer that was questioning him. For a brief moment his eye flicked from his human looking eyes to his true draconic ones. However the police chief cut the man off and brought Trent's attention back to the matter at hand. "Dimensional Anchors are the best option for this sort of thing. But I shall try to see if there is anything else I can help with." It was here that Trent brought up his duffel bags and unloaded all of the books he had carried with him.

"These books have a lot of information that may be useful in future events. I shall leave these here with all of you when I leave as I can simply make more of them later." He left the books on the table as he moved over to the pictures and examined the creatures that they had pictures of. He immediately could tell that these creatures were not from similar Planar Wheels. "If I may ask all of you, have these creatures ever Plane Shifted themselves after their initial arrival? This would look similar to Teleportation but less flashy I'd think."

After a little bit more time looking over the pictures Trent saw that each of the creatures had a metal tag on their 'ear' equivalents. "And have these tags had any writing on them at all? For I fear the worst if my thoughts are true. Before this the only creatures that regularly break through Planar barriers are Abyssals, Infernals, Archons and so on. Even then they tend to need to be summoned. I have heard that Elementals can phase through as well but they tend to have limited intelligence and they don't wander far from their element..." He looked up and over the collected officers. "Please, i need as much information you can tell me about these creatures and their encounters as you can."

Trent's face grew long and his expression hard as he heard those words that they seemed to be being dumped here. This was not what you did with other life forms. Even simple minded ones of beasts. You have uprooted them from their home, tagged them and tossed them to attack people. That was certainly not the way. Even with the Rust Monster he had brought in he had returned to it's rightful place once he was done teaching the students about it. If he wanted to keep something he would find a dead specimen and use that. Such as his Blue Dragon's heart in his vault.

He heard what the chief wanted to do with them and see what he could give the Police to deal with the creatures. "I will take a look, it is a shame that they are being treated like this. I would like to see one of the tags as well if I could, I might have some way of tracing it back through the dimensions and help find where they are coming from, but that isn't my specialty. You will probably need a different expert to do more than that."

Trent finished flicking through all the of the pictures before looking up at the Chief. "I am ready to help if you would kindly lead me to where you will need me to be working." Turning to the rest of the officers as well. "As I said before, these books are here for all of you. Please study when you have the chance, it may mean life or death to you and the people you are saving if you don't understand some of the behaviors and biology of the creatures you are fighting." Trent then stood ready to be lead to where he was going to be working.

Trent closed the cover of the research journal and took off his glasses, he was covered in operating clothes. This isn't good it seemed like their origional suspicions were correct. They seemed to being dumped into their world. How to continue research... Trent sighed and stood up from his desk that he had loaned. Rubbing hand through his hair he then pinched the bridge of his nose.

As he stood he felt the pressure of his true body press against his mental presence. He took a few breaths in and out and closed his eyes as his had some cold sweat break out over his body. He was able to contain it for now. it eventually passed and he breathed a sigh of relief before putting his hand on his research notes. "There is no choice about it, I'm going to need to gather ingredients for a ritual... I doubt I'm even going to be able to use this realms energy for it... I might need to burn some of my own mana for this one..."