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Tweak says, "Spear and magic helmet?"

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tao_ ([info]tao_) wrote,
Nothing. His mind was clean, so at least he wasn't sent as some sort of trap or test. Not that it mattered. It wasn't technically his problem to deal with. Still, he could smell the fear in waves. The boy, Nikoli, was doing a very poor job of even trying to cover it.

His mind worked quickly, politics were something he excelled at. He wouldn't have survived, let alone risen, without them. He could balance the human and vampire politics easily, it was the pack's that would be the problem. Still, he had a slight upper hand in that. He knew how he could diffuse a possible problem with Riley. Considering the time crunch they were dealing with and the relative danger any preternatural creature was in right now, an idiot pup from another pack was minor.

"Nikoli. Well then, I should warn you, I do believe handing you over to the pack is the preferred course of action. Unfortunately for you, their sentence would be death. However, you've come to me and I have been known to give safe passage and even sanctuary for those without a family of their own. For certain acts of loyalty and sworn fealty of course."

He stood up and his fingers brushed the box, pulling it from the desk to behind his back as he walked to stand in front of the desk and stare down at him. His eyes bled to normal and he nodded. "I will need to know, what is your pack? Do not think of lying." If he was from the West there was no option, he knew that much. A message would have to be sent and Riley would be sure to be the one to send it.


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