>>5936964>>5937076>>5937119>>5937661Hello!
>Breakfast (slow reintroduction to NPC’s and plot, its been a long time since last thread) You got up with the help of Emilia and between the two of you hid your human origin.
So used to not having to hide during your stay in the capital of the Remnants that you needed the help.
When you were finally ready you got out of the carriage.
The sun was rising and the small caravan of real tyr and elves where at a distance.
The stoic nature of the chimera guards who pretended to be pilgrims, disguised with dense fabrics and many holy symbols, intimidated them.
You had brought 20 of the flesh-grown automatons, and they did their job of protecting you well.
Emilia told you about the rumors that were circulating about them.
Disgraced crusaders of a failed campaign, the presence of Rakta sold the idea more.
A useful rumor.
Letting yourself be guided by the elf, she walked with you over to a small fire where the group was cooking some wild game.
Looked like a fucked up mantis the size of a rabbit.
Frankie was the first to say something.
"Creator! I see you awaken just in time to enter the city.
Truly a masterful plan to avoid the tedium of traveling."
The abomination seemed cheerful despite the situation, blinded with whatever delusion would make you perfect.
Born a few weeks ago from an experiment of the chimeras, she was gigantic monster you were trying to socialize.
She was too brazen, but you were managing to lessen her superiority complex.
Hildra raised her hand to greet you while she was cooking.
You had known her since you came into this world, always chasing glory that never satisfied her.
"We still have some of the liquor if you're interested. A shot to wake you up."
In her lap, the mercenary was hiding Potato from wandering eyes.
An infant spriggan you adopted, successfully integrating him into civilization after several months.
Hildra handed you some of the food and discreetly pointed to Rakta, nudging you to talk to her.
