Blank Slate IC2

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Stone Garden

From the tar emerged the torso of the strange being. It placed it's elbows on the ground and rested it's chin on its folded hands.

Well, then, you are fortunate that I was coming this way. I am Nokumo, a servant, like yourself, but not to the gods.

As for you, where are you bound an what do you intend to do? Did moghor send you on some grand errand, or were you just enjoying the scenery?

Those two eyes just kept staring emotionlessly as if seeing beyond the titans flesh. Murcury began to feel a slight chill, but the air around the tar pit was far too hot for the chills to be natural.