Chrysalis

No problem. Not even a worry. Just play it cool.

[W-w-w-w-w-w-w-why w-w-w-w-w-would you s-s-s-s-s-say that?!]

Smooth. Rathwyn holds up both palms to show he comes in peace.

[There are a few tells. First of all, you are the only ant I’ve connected minds to who has a male mental voice.] He brings up a hand to point at his own temple. [Our mental voice is essentially the same as the voice we ‘think’ in. Every member of your family is female, and they all have female mental voices. I’ve exchanged words with a dozen of them at this market, but I’m willing to bet I won’t find another who sounds anything like you. Am I right?]

[W-w-w-w-wh-w-w-w-who can s-s-s-s-s-s-s-sa-say?]

Nice. Rathwyn goes on, despite my master level deception.

[There are simply too many aspects of the Colony that don’t make sense from the outside. Let’s assume a monster, born in the Dungeon, same as any other, found themselves in the unique position you did, able to manipulate the Queen’s core and having the Skills to do so. What do you think that theoretical monster would do?]

He waits for an answer patiently, and I try to unscramble my brain to give an unrevealing answer.

[Probably… make… smart ants? It seems… smart?]

I’m like a buttered snail. Too damn smooth!

[I disagree,] he states with a smile. [Monsters prioritise speed and strength, almost always. It’s only the more intelligent creatures that understand just how powerful an intellect can be. A regular ant, with regular evolutions, would never be smart enough to realise this. Now, a former human, born as an ant, with elevated intelligence compared to a regular monster? That’s a different matter entirely.

[Then, I only need to consider what the Colony is doing now.]

are w-w-w-we

their existence, or raw materials that fall inside their territory. They do not, as a rule, develop their own flavours of tea.] He gives a slight shrug as if to say ‘what

approach this

it… a problem, if I was a human

[What do you mean?]

other mages monitoring this conversation, waiting to

been

reason to believe me, but no. Scholars in the tower, and I don’t doubt elsewhere, have suspected your origins, but

too interested as he looks up at me, as if I’m a rare sample he’s waited decades to get his hands

but I would love to ask some questions. We’ve known about people from

quick,] I agree. [Every former human I’ve met has been… a little off balance, to put it mildly. Without intervention, I think

saved by the golgari, but he survived by hiding himself away. The isolation had already done a number on him

that list,] Rathwyn observes.

Go crazy? No, I’d have been

[Why?]

[What do you mean?]

have lost your mind, as you say everyone

sure I understand the

situation is completely different from theirs. Being alone, scraping by, trying to keep myself alive with only ants for company. That was

me by mistake,

independent from outside influence. The Colony