He tried opening the vase by unscrewing the lid along the top, but it wouldn’t budge after a certain point. Not wanting to break it, he just grimaced in irritation and placed it back in the bag before hefting the bag over one shoulder while smiling at a kid who accidentally bumped into his leg.
“No worries, man!” Riven stated calmly as the little boy apologized profusely and began to slink back over to his wary parents a few yards away.
“HISSSSS! Begone, peasant child! BEFORE I EAT YOU!”
He had to slap Athela on the thorax to get her to stop hissing at the terrified kid.
This spider was going to get him into trouble if he didn’t teach her not to antagonize people. There were already people yelling at one another and trying to gather everyone up, seeing what anyone knew about this situation and trying to figure out where they were or why they were here. No one really knew what to think, from the conversations he overheard, and it quickly beca apparent that he’d been correct in his initial assessnt. These people were all just now getting here from when they’d entered their own pillars of light on planet Earth to escape the monster swarms.
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and specifically pointed one of her front legs at her first victim while literally spitting venom.
“FUCK YOUR MOTHER AND YOUR COUCH!”
He had no idea what that even ant. Fuck the guy’s couch? He’d have to ask her later.
Riven was slightly bewildered, and he saw just how bad the wounds were as the two n rolled around on the ground sobbing and cursing at him. They shouldn’t have co to threaten him for his minion and his stuff, but goddamn, she’d gone ham. The first twin was missing his nose and his face was completely mutilated now, and the second twin had piercing projectiles sticking out of his upper chest, shoulders, and even two that were lodged in his lower jaw.
The horrified looks of the other people around him told him that they’d overstayed their welco. Without another word, he held Athela to his chest with one arm and ran out of the crowd while wondering what the fuck he’d just gotten himself into with a minion like this.
But he was amused rather than angry and not really feeling too sorry for the thugs who’d just tried to shake him down. He continued on. Pushing his way through the crowds and away from the wounded n, he began to chuckle slightly. If they ca at him again, he might really end them by unleashing the little demon in his arms and wouldn’t think twice about it. No doubt the strange situation they found themselves in had jaded many of the survivors, and people would be very ambitious in trying to get ahead in the new world now that they all had nothing. Thinking about it as he walked across the field, he ca to the conclusion that he should expect this kind of behavior more often than not—and would have to be careful about whom he aligned himself with in the future.
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