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While that did take the better part of an hour, he's eventually found and dumped in the queen's chambers which appeared to be quite a bit more armored with actual scything arms tucked against her torso. "What is it you want, creature?" she asks evenly, her voice small and reminiscent of the sterotypical husky girl in glasses, the entire hive having been coated with a firm layer of frost the closer and closer he got to her, to the point where he was starting to deal with -60 and lower temperatures.