Dipsnig's Office

Slii's mouth turns up in a feral grin. Blame successfully deflected, for now. Now to pile on some sweet, satisfying vengance.

"Slii has the half-thing's scent, and can teach it to his spyrats. If master Dipsnig wills it, I will drop the breeding plans to start the next wave of specialized spyrats and instead work on something far worse. Slii knows of a breed, the most perfect hunter-killers that clan Moulder ever created, that he can attempt to engineer from scratch. It may take time, but once finished Slii can assure you they will find-kill this half-thing and get revenge for clan NO."