Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-26084195-20161228202011/@comment-26444332-20161229072301

'Glochk.' she repeats, gesturing to him.

A moment later, two more Aetanii walk through the door, holding another armored figure in their arms. Unlike the others, this one is restrained with thin metal handcuffs. Its helmet is removed to reveal a Terran-like face, with dark purple-black hair and serpentine yellow eyes. Added, the neck portions that are visible appear to be covered in small flesh-colored scales.

'Rakshasa.' one of the Aetanii, the speaker, spits.