A new sudden awakening. This time, the officer took much less time to navigate in space and understand where exactly he is.
-What, in the name of the deceased Emperor, is...
Bannerlord fell silent, surprised to realize that his torn throat was again intact and even able to make sounds as before, without the slightest change.
-This is simply impossible.
Stunned, Irri almost ignored the woman's words about the consequences of past actions and the mentality of the entire avian people; however, a call to evaluate the outfit brought him out of a stupor and forced to pay attention to Zura.
An involuntary tremor of horror and disgust ran through the body of bannerlord. The beak of a feathered nobleman distorted the expression of indescribable anger, and the wings themselves were ruffled and spread wide behind him.
-What barbarism... I didn’t expect anything else from you, abomination. Decorate your disgusting body with feathers from the wings of the Blessed Nation...
The officer’s voice broke on a high note, but in silent horror he continued to whisper something under his breath, involuntarily moving closer to the grate.
Actually, in the Irri plumage Zura looked beautiful in her own way, and this scared bannerlord the most.
-What else could you expect from a creature even unable to fly! Your name will be forgotten in the Spirals, and the names of your dead friends are already forever forgotten. Enjoy the time left for you, abomination.