"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.
Last edited by LDR; 02-25-2012 at 12:37 PM.