Your eyes meet the glowing embers of the figure's own, seeking you through the veil. Still kneeling the giant who was a few feet taller bowed his head further, his staff clutched in his right hand.
[i]"Greetings, I see you are the rein bearer among this ship; I... Appreciate you taking me as a guest. However-[/i]
The figure stands to his full height once again and looks at you through its veil.
[i]"-You have my service. You will not be interfering with this body or its mind, even present with your... Capabilities. My name is Uune and it has been the best of meeting the Summoner. [/i]
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[b][i]"Your service is appreciated, but not required at this time. You are welcome to feed on the denizens of this vessel until you are called to serve, but consider this a warning: you are not the only predator in the depths of this vessel. Tread carefully." Says the Summoner as his consciousness shows you images of a terrifying demigod of power, the vampiric Primarch known as Sarris-Sanguine. It becomes apparent that this is the Summoner's brother, a being who has fallen from grace and plagued by episodes of uncontrollable bloodlust. Simultaneously, another image of a shadow shifter known as Armageddon, a powerful Imperial Commander known as Libreous-Tibrarium, and a giant, 21ft tall Draconic warrior known as Ømen. Other flashes of dangerous threats pour through your mind as well, ranging from tyranid monsters, ancient Necron xenos, demons, and rebels roll in as well. It seems this ship is full of dangerous killers. [/i][/b]
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Uune quietly peers at his left arm, raising it slightly as it ignites into an ashen black flame. Small runic symbols float around his body within a double ringed orbit. "[i]I see... It seems I will have some cleaning to do then."[/i] With that the ashen flame engulfed Uune burning his robed body to ashes; before his hand disappeared his two fingers jabbed into the air banishing the summoning symbols below your feet sending your minuscule piece of your conscious used to communicate back to where it had resided comfortably before.
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[b][i]The Summoner watches you depart, still undecided about the nature of the meeting. He turns to look over his shoulder, knowing already who was waiting behind him. "Soon..." Says the Summoner, then departs back to the warp in a thunderclap of displaced air and emerald flames. The rune on the floor continues to burn.[/i][/b]