The Sewers, Evening. [NFB]
"This will do... niiicely," Mesogog announced to no one in particular.
It wasn't as if the tyrannodrones had any real mind to appreciate his efforts.
He stroked a claw down his chin, thinking. He had plans to make, to set in motion.
[ooc: Establishy only]
It wasn't as if the tyrannodrones had any real mind to appreciate his efforts.
He stroked a claw down his chin, thinking. He had plans to make, to set in motion.
[ooc: Establishy only]