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A Word Bearer offers Daon a nod and takes up his post. He and Sun’Haku find the Apothecary, his white armour battered with blood and dirt, working alongside his ever-silent Alpha Legionnaire colleague upon the now stabilised Night Lord. The Apothecary looks to the two of them and begins his inspection, dismissing Sun’Haku after a quick examination before doing the same with Daon.

The Word Bearer nods, his rune-etched armour glinting in the pale sun-light, “You have authorisation,” but soon his attention is drawn to Vardes, “Ah, a man of psychic ability. This will make things go much smother. Come, let us begin our task.”

The first of the humans is brought forward, strapped to the chair, a Word Bearer holding onto his shoulders. He is shaken, but doesn’t appear to be hysterical or terrified, rather just in shock. Vroch approaches him, “We have a few questions, answer them and you will not be harmed. Now first, why are you allied with these aliens? What is the nature of your relation?”

He is silent.