Vayer was always more enthusiastic than intelligent. Hearing about a new mission from Kha-Belekh, and in Heresh of all places! It was an excellent opportunity to rehash old grievances. Vayer certainly missed more than half the briefing, but that's not so important. Most likely, sending Vayer to Ashan for some fresh air was a necessary measure to keep him out of the way in Sheogh.

The dead land of Heresh shook as the gates opened and Vayer leaped out, riding his hellish steed. The gates closed, and the horse snorted in displeasure, throwing off its dreamy rider. Vayer leaped to his feet and tugged at the horse's reins. "By Urgash, Aper! Don't ruin my mood."