Chrysalis

When the word comes down that we are planning to ship out, the Colony doesn’t muck around. In short order, all ten thousand ants evacuate the nest and the carvers tear it down, flattening out the soil and leaving everything just as we found it. Someone tried to leave a statue standing in the site of the former nest, but I obliterated it the moment I saw it.

I swear…

Naturally, the Folk insist on close inspections. We get counted to make sure we aren’t leaving anyone behind. Then they carefully check to make sure we didn’t tunnel into the ground and leave behind anything suspicious. I’m guessing this is mostly for show. I’d be shocked if they hadn’t been keeping an eye on the ground below us the entire time.

With all that done, we are fine to move out and get back on the ships. I am not looking forward to that, but there isn’t much choice in the matter. In an organised group, we start to make our way to the docks in an orderly fashion. Of course, it’s a little hard not to notice that we aren’t the only ones marching through Freehill towards the dock. Less than a kilometre to our right, the Legion are similarly marching. I suppose they plan to follow us around after all.

Sigh.

Nobody is happy about this development. Well, nobody except Isaac. The man can’t stop smiling to himself and knuckling his moustache.

[What is with you?] I ask him, exasperated.

The ant cavalryman just smirks up at me and waggles his eyebrows.

[You’ll understand when you’re older, Anthony.]

[I sincerely hope not.]

Whatever has got him acting this way, he probably needs medicine to get it fixed because this man is clearly ill.

[They’re here to kill me. You remember that, right?]

He just scoffs.

[Good luck to them.]

[Hey! Oh. You mean they need good luck.]

than five thousand armoured tin cans to take you down. You’ve got more lives than a cat that can’t

compliment…

business to conduct still here in the fourth, and they are keen to get to it. However,

A

the looks of things. There’s a stage, and gathered dignitaries.

have to say, the Folk have

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anything about this?”

put this together did it pretty quickly and pretty quietly.

business partners. Whatever is going on here, they weren’t advised about it either. This is confirmed when Eran Thouris and Marzban

Which I don’t.

who appears next to me as if he just stepped out of thin

do that,

bares his teeth in

the only sort of ceremony we can really tolerate. Can you communicate to your family

[Of course.]

a little while to get everyone in place, but we manage it. Luckily we ants don’t need to do much, just gather in the right spot, close to the stage, but off to

You smug,

and they begin talking, loudly. I have no idea what they’re saying, but the large gathering of Folk clearly do. There’s a lot of serious faces out

me, and he expects me to communicate what is being

guy, whose name is super long. Feather something. And he’s… oh lord… he’s reading some historical treatise or something?

passing all of this on?] Grey

[Of course!]

declaring something about the council, long debates and outlining a decision process. A

something about… us! It’s

a lot more

you’re