OPEN Teen Idle ; horde

[METEOR]

METEOR

The cannibal looked askance at the vampire. The Horde invited the Descendants to their Gala–certainly a more lavish affair than any event held on the Big Island in Meteor’s lifetime–despite Xanti’s torture of their knight captain? How bizarre.

Mercenaries were odd capitalist fellows, hm?

“I suppose if the menu is carnivore-friendly, me and mine might be interested in going.” Meteor shrugged. He didn’t know that Hugo was the very person that Vale had mentioned. (“Wasteful, the lot of them, drinking a chicken and then tossing it aside as if the chicken were simply a container like inedible worthless plastic!”) But he supposed the Horde suffered from too much luxury.

He smirked. “You can inform your superiors that the invite was received warmly. Expect a few Descendants at your Gala.”