It took Desmond Kote a few minutes to realize what he was
feeling. An emotion had begun in his
center that he had not truly felt in over a century, and after a few moments
contemplation he realized the emotion was fear.
Quinley had sent his latest research and if what the mercenary half-blood
said was true, the tyrant stirs. The receptacle
for Tar-Baphon, the
living dead man has begun uniting the Orc tribes under his banner and the
doomsday clock has turned to Two O’clock.
Gathering up the message Desmond knew it must be presented
to Luvick. Heading into the audience
hall to inform the master, the inquisitor mused that the prophecies appeared to
be true.
