Nephtys
First Post
A threat. How oddly comforting. That at least was familiar. She replies to the telepathic voice in the same manner, with a touch of amused menace in her mind's voice "I am looking at one who's called attention to herself. If I had intended harm she would no longer be singing. I do not kill without a reason, so do not give me one."
She turns her head to regard the arriving construct, measuring its capabilities with her gaze and remaining silent trough its exchange with the singer. It was obviously well made, similar in some way to the golems she had faced in the Five Sphere War, though different enough that she could not trace its origins. It seemed to be ancient and like most of its kind, to be bound heavily by Law. Not much to go on, besides details whose context had long since passed.
The singer on the other hand had already revealed much more about herself than either of the other two. She seemed remarkably knowlegeable on matters both ancient and obscure and, holding some religious devotion to the forces of magic, perhaps...
She let her thought be unfinished as she once again turned to regard yet more new arrivals. Guards. Mortal, unremarkable, easily dealt with. And yet... She was lost, alone with no knowlege of her surroundings or the events since her death which could have taken place yesterday or a million years ago. Slaughtering these guards might not be in her best interest. A smile crossed her lips at that thought, tinged with sadness. She truly was strange among her kind.
She answers, her voice a sibilant hiss. "That would be most unwise of you. Are you so blind that you cannot see our power? Do you not see what horrors your threats could cause? Will you sacrifice your men, your very world for your flawed perception of the Law, or will you let wiser minds judge our trespass?"
She turns her head to regard the arriving construct, measuring its capabilities with her gaze and remaining silent trough its exchange with the singer. It was obviously well made, similar in some way to the golems she had faced in the Five Sphere War, though different enough that she could not trace its origins. It seemed to be ancient and like most of its kind, to be bound heavily by Law. Not much to go on, besides details whose context had long since passed.
The singer on the other hand had already revealed much more about herself than either of the other two. She seemed remarkably knowlegeable on matters both ancient and obscure and, holding some religious devotion to the forces of magic, perhaps...
She let her thought be unfinished as she once again turned to regard yet more new arrivals. Guards. Mortal, unremarkable, easily dealt with. And yet... She was lost, alone with no knowlege of her surroundings or the events since her death which could have taken place yesterday or a million years ago. Slaughtering these guards might not be in her best interest. A smile crossed her lips at that thought, tinged with sadness. She truly was strange among her kind.
She answers, her voice a sibilant hiss. "That would be most unwise of you. Are you so blind that you cannot see our power? Do you not see what horrors your threats could cause? Will you sacrifice your men, your very world for your flawed perception of the Law, or will you let wiser minds judge our trespass?"
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