Pupper
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Guruk Shamad
Abaddon Prison
Guruk lead the man out of the basement and returned to the foyer of the prison. He could now hear the voices more clearly and could smell them as they left behind the smell of burning flesh in the basement. A man, Maric, and a woman, Xena? So she is here after all. The orcish man contemplated as to why and thought back to Maric and Xena being in Necropolis, he still had no answers to that question either and he could feel himself becoming flustered. Am I being left in the dark? Guruk sighed, shrugging the thought off of his shoulders and turned to Kaleo, "your room is down the hallway opposite to us on this floor, it will be the third door on the left. There should be blankets in there already but if there isn't, please come and find me. I hope you rest well."
Guruk then turned to walk up the stairwell and headed toward the voices belonging to Xena and Maric. Thoughts were racing through his mind, what was the man thinking bringing Xena here so soon? Or did he seduce her into coming to this place so early on? What kind of a role is she going to play while she is here? More importantly, how much does she already know? The incubus was taking an enormous risk by bringing Xena here and the fact that he did it all on a whim without consulting anyone first picked at Guruk in an unexplainable way. As he approached the top of the stairs his friend came into eyesight and so did her. Their hands were intertwined and the two of them together looked like long lost lovers. What is this, what has happened... Guruk could only think back to Maric lying in bed, heeding him a word of caution regarding the horned man-child. He wondered if Maric's sudden change in personality was a result of something that happened with Wroth that was still lingering because he had left Maric's bedside too early. Was this my fault? Is Maric not himself right now?
Guruk stood at the top of the stairs and looked to Maric and Xena. "Gooday, you two. I think we need to meet privately and update each other on what has happened, but first.." The orcish man looked to Xena specifically, "will you be gracing our Sanctity with your permanent presence, Xena?"
Abaddon Prison
Guruk lead the man out of the basement and returned to the foyer of the prison. He could now hear the voices more clearly and could smell them as they left behind the smell of burning flesh in the basement. A man, Maric, and a woman, Xena? So she is here after all. The orcish man contemplated as to why and thought back to Maric and Xena being in Necropolis, he still had no answers to that question either and he could feel himself becoming flustered. Am I being left in the dark? Guruk sighed, shrugging the thought off of his shoulders and turned to Kaleo, "your room is down the hallway opposite to us on this floor, it will be the third door on the left. There should be blankets in there already but if there isn't, please come and find me. I hope you rest well."
Guruk then turned to walk up the stairwell and headed toward the voices belonging to Xena and Maric. Thoughts were racing through his mind, what was the man thinking bringing Xena here so soon? Or did he seduce her into coming to this place so early on? What kind of a role is she going to play while she is here? More importantly, how much does she already know? The incubus was taking an enormous risk by bringing Xena here and the fact that he did it all on a whim without consulting anyone first picked at Guruk in an unexplainable way. As he approached the top of the stairs his friend came into eyesight and so did her. Their hands were intertwined and the two of them together looked like long lost lovers. What is this, what has happened... Guruk could only think back to Maric lying in bed, heeding him a word of caution regarding the horned man-child. He wondered if Maric's sudden change in personality was a result of something that happened with Wroth that was still lingering because he had left Maric's bedside too early. Was this my fault? Is Maric not himself right now?
Guruk stood at the top of the stairs and looked to Maric and Xena. "Gooday, you two. I think we need to meet privately and update each other on what has happened, but first.." The orcish man looked to Xena specifically, "will you be gracing our Sanctity with your permanent presence, Xena?"