Even something akin to fear was mirrored in his gaze.

Again his lips twitched.

Though he could form no word, a dry, choking gasp came from his throat.
And there was cause for astonishment; yes, even for fear.

A thing was beginning to take place, there in the brightly lighted cabin of _Nissr_, such as man's eye never yet had beheld.
The Master was disappearing..