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[Thugren]

The figure looks at you.


" you would know my sister..... Nightmare... I'm sure she spoke dearly of her brother... Host of the black swarms?"

[Armoured Priest]

"Not really?" Thaes admitted with a shrug not sure how else to answer that. Mother Nocturne may have mentioned him once or twice, but nothing detailed or anything of that nature.

[Thugren]

The figure smiles as johten growls.

" begone sandwraith .."

Damion smirks.

" I ve come to offer you a job thaes..... Flesh crafting for my swarms."

[Armoured Priest]

Thaes couldn't help but raise a brow at the offer. "I think I'm going to have to decline the offer. I'm already working for someone and I'm happy working for her." He replied to Damion, wanting to stay under Nocturne.

[Thugren]

He chuckles, grating sound that sets your scales in end.

" she's lying to you thaes.... Noctourne is out for herself... She is using your skill."

[Armoured Priest]

Thaes's eyes narrowed, the uneasy feeling he recently felt have been replaced with spite now, the tendrils hydraulics hissed as if reading his thoughts. "And you won't? I think we'er done here." Thaes said, practically ending the talks on his end now.

[Thugren]

He smirks.

" are you foolish enough to beleive she cares mortal?"

He turns and walks from whence he came.

" that she cares an ounce about your wretched life?"

Johten growls dangerously as jarvan hisses.

" you will look for me soon lizard... By choice I will see you than."

[Armoured Priest]

"Unless it is in hell, I doubt it." Thaes said under his breath as Daimon walked away, glad that this was done for now. The tendrils stayed active till the man walked out of sight.

[Thugren]

Johten growls.

" bastard..."

He turns to the archivist who watches thaes closely.

" be careful..... He has not shown his face in years.."

[Armoured Priest]

"If he hasn't, then what did he do to earn your ire?" He asked the tiger, noting the rather high amount of hositility from him. He normally would be this mad at one unless they have truely earned it. He looked over to the archivist when he felt being watched rather too intently. "Um, yes Kiani?" he asked her, not sure what's up.

[Thugren]

Johten growls, not speaking and begis to walk .

Kiani slithers to your side and cracks her neck.


" that is impressive... Even using a controlled husk he can exude that power... Damnion is truely a fearsome omega."

Jarvan falls into stride with his brother and within moments you hear a resonant laugh as johten shoves his brother playfully.

[Armoured Priest]

"If he is, then what use would he have of me?" he asked her as they walked, or slithered. He smirked to himself when he saw Johten in a better mood and acting as himself again. The rig powered off and the tendrils slinked into their slots now.

[Thugren]

The archivist smiles.

" fresh perspective... From the memories I pulled from the pack you are quite the flesh crafter thaes."

[Armoured Priest]

"I suppose." he shrugged, not sure how to take a compliment. Then his eyes widen as something reminded itself in his mind. "Speaking of the pack, I'm going to look around the dock to find any meat rations to keep them feed for awhile longer on this trip hopefully." He said to her as he begins walking over to the various crates scattered around the area, hoping to come across said rations.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 82 (82)

[Thugren]

As you search you come upon an odd crate.

You open it and see a pod , an odd creature suspended in cryogenic fluid.

As you look you notice that the creature has a similar device as your ghouls.

It's odd,huge teeth and eight arachnid legs all connected to a center mass.

Rows of eyes consider you, and as your eyes consider it you see the word" chittering."

Engraved on the glass

[Armoured Priest]

"Well, aren't you an adorable little one." He said looking at the crab like creature, actually being serious. "....You know I should wait till I get to a lab or such, but I'm too interested in wondering how you have that device on you." he said as he deactivates the pod to let the thing out of cyrogenic suspension.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 97 (97)

[Thugren]

The pod drains and instantly your suit chimes, making a frequency to control it.

The creature crawls out of the pod meekly, looking side to side as if scared or hesitant

[Armoured Priest]

Thaes crouches by the little creature slowly. "Shh, it's ok, nothing is going to hurt you." he said quietly to the chitterling as he pets it gently with a soft smile to reassure it. He did this to many newly created specimens for most were afraid and confused coming into the world for the first time.

[Armoured Priest]

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[Thugren]

Suddenly it consumes thaeses hand in its toothed maw and locks on, as if trying to eat thaeses hand but unable to get through the armor that coats him.