Nako bit back on his bile after watching kahn'a get treated like an animal. He had to keep himself in check just to stop running in to help. Sure, he'd fought long odds before, but that wasn't in his city, and as far as he knew, these men were simply following orders. No, Â better to trail them and do his research, it shouldn't be too hard to get what he needed.
After the men had cleared out from the ruckus, he approached the spot where Khan'a's blood had pooled beneath him. Looking around cautiously, he scooped and scrapped what he could of the Miqo'te's blood into a glass jar. It had some street particulate which would cloud his resulsts, but it would have to do.Â
Glancing around once more, he slipped back into the shadows and slowed his breathing. His body seemed to shimmer as it took on a different form, and where a short midlander of black hair had emerged to gather some blood, a highlander emerged, nearly two heads taller. Placing his hand to his ear he mutters just loud enough to be heard over a pearl 'Erik, what the hell have you done?'
After the men had cleared out from the ruckus, he approached the spot where Khan'a's blood had pooled beneath him. Looking around cautiously, he scooped and scrapped what he could of the Miqo'te's blood into a glass jar. It had some street particulate which would cloud his resulsts, but it would have to do.Â
Glancing around once more, he slipped back into the shadows and slowed his breathing. His body seemed to shimmer as it took on a different form, and where a short midlander of black hair had emerged to gather some blood, a highlander emerged, nearly two heads taller. Placing his hand to his ear he mutters just loud enough to be heard over a pearl 'Erik, what the hell have you done?'
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