KAVALIAN LEUGERS-CLASS MILITARY TRANSPORT
0.8 LY INSIDE KAVALIAN BORDER TO THE WILDS
ENROUTE TO NEFOA
"... Must examine the elf bitch!" Muton snapped to the dozen Puma Bane troops who occupied the seats on either side of the transport. "If you hear any screaming… don't feel the need to come running."
The Puma Bane troops all laughed at Muton's words as he walked among them. He had been the Marshall's physician for centuries, and while his bedside manner left something to be desired, he was a competent doctor. They also knew he hated elves and Lycavorians both.
"Don't mark her too badly Muton!" The senior officer spoke from his spot.
"I will leave that to you and your men Captain." He answered. "I can't stand the stench of the bitch. I understand Marshall Pusintin just may be giving her to some of our men after she spits out the boy child. I'm sure you will have fun with her."
