Chrysalis

After discussing a few other things with the members of the council in the forward HQ, I headed out, collecting my two pets, and made my way to where the delegation from the village was purported to be waiting.

I wasn't entirely clear on how the humans had attempted to communicate with the members of the colony, or why they would attempt such a dangerous thing. The colony was a lot more lenient towards the villagers than they had been before, but they were still very distrustful of anything other than our own kind. I suppose desperate times call for desperate measures, perhaps I should have seen this coming.

A kilometre away from the forward HQ I found a small collection of tents situated around a campfire, sentries at watch around the perimeter. When I take the whole camp in, it looks as if the village has only sent twenty, or thereabouts, people on this forward adventure. A mixture of men and women, and hopefully Morrelia somewhere in the camp. The rest of the villagers would be… interesting to deal with. If by interesting I mean, awkward as hell.

O my gawd. Is Beyn here?! The last thing I need is to try and fight a damned war with that lunatic one armed priest chasing me around!

With Tiny lumbering along behind me we don't exactly make for the stealthiest group of monsters, so they knew we were coming long before we walked into the camp. I was a little disconcerted to see that Morrelia has not made an appearance. Instead, I recognise the man I saw leading the weapons training in the village before we left, and he's also the guy we saw in the port city when we liberated it!

Now I recognise him! Didn't he also try to flex on Morrelia? Perhaps that's why he was picked to lead this group, he's clearly suicidal.

As I approached the group, the tough looking guard stopped leaning on his spear and stood tall before entering into what I can only describe as an interpretive dance.

Just. Just what is happening?

As he drew wide, all embracing circles in the air with his hands, his face a mask of pure concentration, my eyes slid to the villagers standing lined beside him. They were staring at me with a fierce energy in their faces and a fervent light in their eyes. These people look so intense! That guy literally has sweat dripping his hose he's so focused!

As the leader continues his slow, graceful gestures I'd begun weaving the mind mana transformation construct and then extended the mind bridge out towards the man. It took a little longer to weave the spell than it normally would, I was distracted by the bizarre yet fascinating movements being performed in front of me.

[What the hell are you doing?] I asked.

The man stumbled, cursed under his breath and looked about wildly, trying to locate the source of the voice.

[It's me, over here] I waved my antennae at him, [nobody told you I could make mind bridges? Did you speak to Enid or anyone before you came out here?]

one hand up to touch his head. His eyes seemed to not believe what it was they were looking

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talking to you. Please speak

is some plops right here] the man

… plops?

disagree with that] I told

[.. You heard that?]

[Sure did.]

so you're the

to communicate with the colony without getting me to come

cheek with one hand and looked a bit

Morrelia had me practice the

what?] I broke

… greetin'

[…]

such thing,

[Uhh…]

cursed out loud. The villagers next to him looked alarmed at what

what he said. I'm guessing it wasn't directed at me, in any

say, I'm impressed] I told

looked at

[How so?]

dance with a straight face the whole time? Can't

ruefully. [She's

think he and I were quite on the same page with our attitudes re:Morrelia, but at least I appreciated the joke she'd sent my