"Your Supremacy! I don't understand! I have brought you the location of the energy rich plane that I promised so long ago. What is wrong?" Xerev quaked in fear, and slunk even lower, bringing himself as low as possible. He dripped with sweat and his hands shook, he slowly raised his gaze and to his horror, saw that Xurha was approaching him.
"You! You had the coordinates at least a half hour ago, didn't you. Yet you spent all this time prettying yourself up like some *****!" Xurha's boots were now visible in the edge of Xerev's vision, but he kept his head bowed. How had Xurha known that he received the coordinates so long ago, and why did he even care?
