Chrysalis

“Finally,” Rillik grunted.

“This was far more effort than I expected,” Lacos agreed, fatigue breaking through his normally indefatigable visage.

“If you don’t mind,” Elly said through gritted teeth, “would you hurry up and finish the job? I’m the one who has to bind them.”

“Right, sorry.”

The crew leader stepped forward, blade in hand, and sized up the two ants they had, after much difficulty, managed to separate from the pack and capture. Restrained for the moment, they thrashed and struggled under the influence of Elly’s magic as he tried to find the best angle to approach for a clean kill.

The gaps in the carapace were the best approach, but the damn creatures were intelligent and shifted themselves every time he approached.

“Elly, can you bind them a little tighter? I don’t want to ruin the carapace if I can help it.”

It looked heavily mutated and might be worth as much as the core if they could bring it all back.

“No, I can’t,” she ground out, “they’re tougher than they look. Get it done quick, I can’t hold them forever.”

Hunting intelligent monsters was always such a pain. Rillik much preferred stronger, stupid targets than creatures like these. They’d had to rely heavily on Lacos’ powers of diversion and illusion to lure these two away from the rest, but they wouldn’t have long until they were swarmed.

“Fine, I’ll just grab the cores,” he said.

Such a waste, but circumstances were what they were. Better to get out with something than nothing at all. These two cores would almost cover the cost of the trip, though not for recruiting and training up a new member.

That idiot, Drake. Why is it so hard to find people who are patient?

He pulled back his arm and the blade began to shine, but then something happened that stilled his hand. First, the ants went still, no longer trying to break free. Instead, they turned to look behind them. Second, he felt a vast presence at the edge of his awareness suddenly reveal itself.

“What’s wrong?” Elly demanded. “Hurry up and get it done!”

his side and he

them go,” he

you out of your

golgari turned to look at her,

our only hope,” he said quietly. “Let them

her senses. As quickly as she could, she unwove the nets that bound the ants to the ground, and the monsters stood, but didn’t move. They knew

asked, his voice tight with tension. “I can swim deep, try and get

flat on the ground by his side. “This is a mythic monster, there’s nowhere we can run. If we had an hour, we

ants hadn’t leapt on them and chewed them to bits, which was a good sign. There was no reason for the creature to spare them, but he had to seize

of it. With the monster awake, the chance of Drake surviving

down next to him to await their fate. It was almost surreal, sitting alongside two

this,” Rillik said. “I knew it was a risk, but I

a possibility,” Lacos said. “I do not blame

into, boss,” Elly agreed. “It was

with their hearts pounding in their chests as that oppressive presence drew closer and

the

long, at least, it towered over them, its eyes sitting five metres off the ground. The weight of its aura was suffocating,

been an incredible prize to bring home had someone managed it, but hunting monsters of this calibre was nothing but a dream to Rillik. Only the most elite delvers would attempt such a feat,

powerful nation, would

from a monster was the last resort for any delver, and also their final one. Monsters weren’t known for their mercy. Not that he blamed them, he hunted

a long shuddering breath, then raised his hands in the air. Even if it was

“We surrender,” he said.

him before a

I mean, what do you want

spot its mandibles joined its head. Thankfully, it lowered

say that ants have the gift of the gab, you

at the majestic creature as its voice rang in his mind. Despite everything, the monster

you have specific training and protections. The mind