"Bring me Fa'ask!!!"
Fa'ask heard the words reverberate in the air - the unmistakable voice of Poteryannyĭ.
He strode towards the entrance to the camp, walking with a brisk pace. Stopping a few meters away from Poteryannyĭ - Fa'ask was flanked by Uradus to his left, and Athaso to his right. Poteryannyĭ's authority and intimidation could only be rivaled by Fa'ask's own - and even then - Fa'ask was paled in comparison.
"You summoned me, sir?", he asked - barely any twinge of fear or emotion in his voice.
The funniest thing about this sentence is that by the time you realize it doesn't say anything it's too late to stop reading it.
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