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| − | TVC 01/1 | + | TVC 01/1 A Luvendi, unusual in appearance (was taller and paler than most). Dressed in robes, long-fingered hands. |
| − | A Luvendi, unusual in appearance (was taller and paler than most). Wasn't cruel, like Lan. Was only the vice-overseer, an assistant of sorts to Venfirdri Lan, who had once run many mines on High Tortuga. Lan was cruel, and Gar always did his best to intervene when Lan’s actions might result in an uprising. | + | Wasn't cruel, like Lan. Was only the vice-overseer, an assistant of sorts to Venfirdri Lan, who had once run many mines on High Tortuga. Lan was cruel, and Gar always did his best to intervene when Lan’s actions might result in an uprising. |
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| + | TVC 01/4 From planet Luvendan, watching the endless waves and listening to the hiss of the great beasts that circled their submerged homes. He had feared the Essekan all his life, and had fled Luvendan as soon as he had reached his majority. Barnabas' voice filled him with the same primal fear; that nothing he could do would protect him. There would be teeth and claws and the crushing black… This human was like the Essekan, and not only in its raw power—how could it do these things?—but in the fact that Gar knew he could not bargain with it. | ||
Revision as of 01:03, 14 July 2018
TVC 01/1 A Luvendi, unusual in appearance (was taller and paler than most). Dressed in robes, long-fingered hands.
Wasn't cruel, like Lan. Was only the vice-overseer, an assistant of sorts to Venfirdri Lan, who had once run many mines on High Tortuga. Lan was cruel, and Gar always did his best to intervene when Lan’s actions might result in an uprising.
TVC 01/4 From planet Luvendan, watching the endless waves and listening to the hiss of the great beasts that circled their submerged homes. He had feared the Essekan all his life, and had fled Luvendan as soon as he had reached his majority. Barnabas' voice filled him with the same primal fear; that nothing he could do would protect him. There would be teeth and claws and the crushing black… This human was like the Essekan, and not only in its raw power—how could it do these things?—but in the fact that Gar knew he could not bargain with it.
