The Goldhand Takeover

[Tharggus 50]

 

Foken Goldhand walks onto the exodus ship holding a small box of mina and a large mug of ale. Several dwed are carrying  supplies onto the ship for the future voyage. Set down his box of mina in the hold. He looks to what few clan mates he has left and speaks.

“Laddehs, weh 'ave lost our brethren te all o' tis corruption un devastation. Weh sit 'ere with nae eh clan father"

 

Foken takes sits on a set in the hold of the ship, picking up his small box of mina, releasing the latch and opening the box. He begins to count the mina, one coin at a time.

 

 “Goldhands, weh need t'e look teh t'e future, for eh new Clan Fat'er. Eh ask yeh the look et me and accept me' as yer new Clan Fath'er"

 

 

 

 

[KarmaDelta 969]

An amalgamation of multiple mutations would be traveling not so far behind this Goldhand, watching him from the shadows. If not for a few new holes on his face, his wheezing could have probably alerted onlookers.

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