The Murderers
Astrolanoid grinned as he took in the newcomer. "Borrowed digestive system? Then you're a man of many talents. Perhaps you can 'borrow' the skins of any companions our various targets might know... Oh yeah, you're gonna be great. Astrolanoid Direlios, a pleasure."

Although the Undead Mage would most likely be the most useful of his companions; it was unlikely that Astrolanoid could trust him. No, the undead were devious creatures. He'd have to watch this Jarvax.

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Faralon Darel smirked. "Sherra?" He called. Almost instantly, a young serving girl approached them. "Sherra here is my personal... fulfiller of needs! She'll get you whatever you so desire. Now Astrolanoid, there are two more still to come. There's Lucius Arvanus and Jarvax, both of you are on time." He nodded towards the two men. "We're still waiting on a man named Baralough, and another named Demir Vol." Faralon explained.

"Demir Vol?" Astrolanoid questioned. "That name seems familar... but from where?" Faralon had no idea as to what Astrolanoid meant. "Well if you know him, that's good. Always good to know who you work with."