

Final AppearanceA large crowd had gathered, perhaps Lucien was more famous than he thought. Perhaps a hundred people maybe more. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, laughing, joking and watching in anticipation, except a few people near the front who were looking grim and upset, they were Luciens family, damn it, he had told his mother not to cry, he told her he wanted to go through with it. He was escorted to the front of the stage, people seemed not to notice. He saw that many people didnt really care for the whole thing; they treated this as some social event. Someone on the stage, probably an official, called for attention, theFinal Appearance


HunterIdus was aware that he was being watched. He had sensed the creatures presence following him for some time now. He called out to nowhere in particular show your face! Stop skulking in the shadows the room answered with silence, a sense of regret grew in him. He scanned the room with his eyes looking for his invisible companion He was in an old pre-barrier building with its characteristic bleak features. It had been disused for many years sealed away and forgotten. Idus had called it home for several days now, hiding away in hope the inquisition did not send patrols here. But ever since he arrived thiHunter
Wasteland
Almas
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