Setting
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There was a distant howling, and Jeltz turned towards the setting sun. A glimmering would appear to the right of the blue glowing orb, and would approach rapidly. Before one could squint, the object was on top of the pair, rocketing overhead at a velocity that might startle even an undead lord. The sleek and powerful looking vessel curved back around and came to rest upon the purple sands, kicking up a small storm of stinging particles. The ship was about the size of a passenger jet back on earth, pitch black and humming with power.
"Lord Sabrath, I present to you the latest in Variatech's line of intergalactic frigates. She is yours to command as you see fit. The crew right now is living, yes, though I trust in time that you could learn to run the ship solely by your own means. There remains only one question, milord; What shall you name her?"
the Pale Lord rasped, his gaze kept warily on the spaceworthy vessel.Koukoubagia,
The lich believed it to be a fitting name, as the symbol which it described was at once a messenger, a bearer of wisdom, and an omen of death. Though Sabrath had little knowledge by which to base the judgment of spaceships, he found the vessel to be quite fitting to his needs. The size of the ship, however, brought several doubts into his mind, as well as various possibilities.
Just how large could those behemoths become.
You will forgive Our person if We do not provide a tribute in return; this thanks will cover your hand in being the claimant in an superfluous amount of mortal land.
With that, the Pale Lord began walking toward the vessel, calling back to Jeltz,
The voice, this time, was as the rushing of sand against his cranium, before he entered the frigate.You shall have to explain to Our person the devious magics which you wield, that can transmute a physical entity through even the celestial gates.
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