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Lan decides to make a move after learning that his deal with the council has been voided.
Warnings: Violence and death
“I heard an interesting rumor.”
Ripples cascaded across the wine soaked floor as council members looked up from their drunken revilry.
“It was such a silly little thing, but I knew that it was the perfect tale to end things on.” Water droplets danced around Lan as he took another step forward, once more disrupting the wine underfoot. “Besides, I just know you’d be interested to hear it.”
Several of the more grounded members began to stir, reaching for their stupid little bells with shouts of panic that only grew more desperate as the metal melted into puddles of burning liquid.
“Oh… Not interested then?” Streams of water began running from the ceiling, twisting together to form thin serpentine constructs. “I guess there really isn’t a need to go over things.”
The serpents began to slither down the large pillars of the hall, quickly gliding towards their prey. Lan continued to advance, walking just slowly enough for his constructs to begin feasting. The council desperately struggled, arms harmlessly passing through the serpents' bodies, only serving to further entangle them. It was a wasted effort. Their fates had already been set in stone the moment they broke their word.
“Such a pity, Rue would have enjoyed this.” But the love birds would be busy, wouldn’t they?
Half smiling, Lan stepped onto the platform, reaching out to one of the feasting serpents. It raised it’s head and quickly abandoned the others to gently offer up a gilded skulls it had collected. Blinking in surprise at the already smooth surface, Lan couldn’t hold back a chuckled. Even for pigs, their hides had been softer than he expected.