While Felix was drawing a plan to win the game in the most efficient way, Lady Sphinx, Jörmungandr, and Thor were invited into a meeting by Cherufe, the magma primogenitor.
When they turned up inside his volcanic styled house, they saw that Saurous, Wendigo, and Manananggal were already there.
"No wonder I smelt a bad stench at the door." Thor sneered.
"Brother Cherufe, you shouldn't have invited those three turds. They just dirtied your place." Jörmungandr said casually.
"They speak?" Saurous turned to Wendigo with a genuine confused expression.
"Don't look at me." Wendigo shrugged his shoulders, "I'm just as confused."
"Just be quiet and appreciate them." Manananggal smiled, "It's a rare occurrence to see two retards overcoming their difficulties."
It didn't even take a second before the atmosphere turned even more heated than the volcano they were at.
