Fenris smiled at them. It was all good. He expected nothing less of these people he had handpicked from everyone swinging their swords for him.
"Argh… what happened? Did you just attack us?" The hippocamp captain growled as he stopped his body from getting spasms on the floor. Every one of his men was on the ground with labored breaths. The kelpies had all run away to another side to avoid whatever it was.
"I have to apologize for that." Fenris faced the other group, the Black Smoke Corps rising to their feet. He smiled. "We were just discussing something important. Shall we continue?"
The kelpies: "…"
The hippocamp captain: "…"
Fuck.
…
Pages after pages were turned. Kanaru was casually skimming a book written by a nuckelavee. He was slumped on a dusty couch on the side of the room. This room was sealed shut by walls as if hidden from everything else. He just managed to get inside after moving a sliding wall.
