'Un rexe revelettera quid le voulvette.'
A king will reveal what he wants.
***
A fiend approaches with furious steps. He stands around eight feet tall. The fiend's red skin appears flushed in rage. He wears a chef's cloak and a bloodied apron. The fiend stops in front of the rexe with large tusks protruding out of his scowl. Kiora notices an angry glance at herself. 'What did I do?' She beats her tail against the back of her leg. Bork retreats from the table and hides behind the young Daemik.
"Ah, Agoris!" The rexe announces with a false grin. "What a pleasure to see you!"
"Aye, sure ye are glad to see me!" The fiend scoffs. He crosses his massive arms. "I ain't buying into yer crap! Get ye out of my hall, lest yer lot will fall into the pot!"
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