I'M STILL HERE ; visitor

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”for Aine’s sake and no doubt the peace of mind of my imperator here, I will echo that statement - you have 30 seconds to turn around and leave child”

The insidious rumbling voice echoed as from the shadows behind the newly promoted fleshweaver emerged a creature built of horrors and all the worst imaginings that all things the dark inspired.

The ardent stood behind his fleshweaver, fairly looming over the two - the deep pits in his skull like visage where eyes should be were fastened on the stranger before him,

He could be generous if only to keep peace in his camp, he despised a plethora of headaches in his nest,

But he doubted the youth would take that chance - which would be delightful

Any which way he didn’t lose out

The youth leaves? Aine is mollified, his imperator isn’t annoyed on her behalf and he staves off issues occurring in camp.

The youth stays after his generous leniency? Then they gain a hostage, a recruit or a body to feast upon depending.

And Aine could not raise complaints for he had been warned away - and on his head would be it.

In any direction he wouldn’t lose out.

The twin maws glistened wetly in a wide shark tooth grin below vacant sockets.