Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26535281-20161030201835/@comment-26084195-20161121003457

Grasping the ring between a pitch black thumb and index finger, Vladak turns his malign red eyes to Ravashak.

"What have I told you so many times before, boy? Never trust anyone. Not even me. This ring could have been a plant, a device with which to gather information, or a tool of assassination!"

"Father, I don't think--"

'''"SILENCE!" '''​Vladak's forme began emitting purple smoke. "You never trust anyone! Especially not a stinking rat! Get back to the chambers now, while I study this further."

Ravashak bowed, and walked swiftly back to his quarters while Vladak began extensive ritualistic study.