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[IC] The Lesser of Two Heresies.
Silhar:
"Ha! Now we're talking!", one of them, not heard before, booms out.
"Hold it. Yer not goin' any further until we know who ye are, what do ye want and how many of ye are thar. I care not fer yer story", cuts in the third voice.
LuckyDee:
Again, only a short nod from Lazerus, who seems to be concentrating on the voices in the distance.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)I'll see what Scrutiny brings me in a case like this one... Ah. Another fail, Per 32. I'm starting to really hate InvisibleCastle....
Klear:
"Well, my name's Lijah MkLear, that weird looking fellow over threre is Lazerus. We've just arrived on the planet, but our lander malfunctioned and we crash-landed outside the hive. With our communications fried, we tried to get inside the hive this way. Maybe it wasn't the best idea, but I'd really hate to get caught outside in a bad weather." MkLear intentionally ignores the third part of the question posed to him.
"It's a relief to find someone friendly down here, to tell you the truth. I was afraid we might get lost in this maze. Would you mind me asking who I have the pleasure to talk with?"
Esther:
Xilla puts her sword in the holder on her back, then slides her throwing knife back into it's sleeve pocket. Meanwhile she yells: "Okay, I'm getting bored with all this chitchat. I don't care who you are or with how many, I'm sick of standing here with my feet getting wet. I'm coming inside. Try not to shoot me." She first shows her empty hands and then steps out of the shadows into the cave.
Silhar:
"The name's Brom, I'm the head of this squad. We're patrolling the place in case of any raiders coming close to our settlement", the voice replies. "The grumpy one is Chaz, the guy with the tentacle where his arm should be goes by the name of Verd. Your lander messed up, ye say. That's too bad... Come, maybe The Seer will know how to help ye."
As Xilla enters the cave, after a short and careful walk through the uneven terrain she can see the three characters clad in hardened leather and waving around with automated weaponry. One is bald and pallid, one hideously bloated, and the third one seems to be completely alright despite his left arm being a meaty tendril.
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