The AftermathThe Shreen soon joined the Scarlet Moon in death. The shot-blocking Shreen ended up with a ragged, charred hole in his face for his trouble. His pal was on the ground not far from him, bloodied and lifeless. While surveying the c*****e several winged beasts flew past me with their crude weapons clutched in their claws. They were escorted by Vayne and his merry band of “mini-Vayne” crewmembers, armed with hand cannons.
“It's the Quark!” I blurted.
Urlan approached with a bemused Vigil on his heels. Urlan bowed but with his oversized wings it made the gesture appear awkward. “We meet again,” his gravelly voice cracked. When he spoke it sounded like an angry landslide.
“Look what we have here,” Vigil crooned. A smile played at the corner of his lips. “When Vanth updated me on
