On the day of the convention nick woke early so he could double check his preparations so he wasn't left in a dangerous situation. one of these precautions was a seed of destruction that he purchased to threaten the lives of anyone who didn't get that he had no intention of sharing his secrets and tried to force the issue. besides that he stored a decent amount of spirit stones in case he got trapped somewhere without qi so he could survive as he no longer required food after ascending. after that he boobytrapped the base heavily in case someone came snooping after he went to the convention. originally he wanted to store it in his own pocket space but decided that would be suspicious to anyone trying to find his base. once all his preparations were complete nick sent azdra into his pocket space with tyrion where they made themselves at home right away putting nicks mind at ease. nick walked over to millea who was waiting patiently for him before speaking. "I've taken care of my preparations we can go now." he says calmly before millea opens a portal and they step through.

On the other side of the portal was a wide array of tents with many different sigils on them representing various clans or tribes that had come the number of which seemed endless. "so what exactly are we supposed to do at the moment?" nick asked seriously. millea shrugged "probably set up a tent and find out where the meeting spot is though normally it is in the middle of the area." she said calmly. "sounds like a plan.." nick said seriously. they quickly found a vacant spot where they set up a tent with white material and millea's symbol in black on the side since nick didn't actually have a sigil. inside the tent was a few simple chairs and a table as well as two futons rolled out on opposite sides of the tent much to millea's chagrin as she thought she could "accidentally" roll unto nicks futon but obviously that won't work now. nick smirked at her disappointed expression before they headed out of the tent to look for the meeting area. as they walked between the tents various people walked about taking care of their own business completely ignoring each other in the process.

If nick was honest he could almost swear that this area seemed like a small city with how bustling it was. after about five minutes nick and millea bumped into the head of the welk clan who definitely didn't look happy at the idea as annoyance was written all over his face. "what do you want?" he said tensely. nick acted hurt at the tone "and here i thought we were friends why would i ever expect such a cold greeting , truly you wound me." nick said dramatically even letting out a fake tear. millea giggled when the the welk patriarch looked like he swallowed a fly after hearing nick before he sighed in defeat. "seriously brat you just refuse to take a loss , well whatever just drop the act before you ruin my clans image with your antics." he said calmly.