"The captor vanished LIKE A COWARD when I got here." He'd yelled
that part to the heavens, as if trying to lure out the mass of
metal, wires, and death. "They're clearly too weak to take on
something with more than trickery and gluttony in its mind."
Sitting down hard in his lotus pose again, Drakv gritted his teeth.
"Had they decided to stay and fight with a little honor, they'd be
feeling the wrath of my Greek Talons. Unfortunately, their
cowardice spared them the humiliation." He seemed almost
child-like, practically pouting at the lack of battle or
confrontation he'd had since waking up.
Ah, so you, O Mysterious
and Curious Soul, have come to seek answers in the abyss?
Do you know what lies beyond?
Do you want to?
Or has your curiosity reached a nervous end?