Re: Part 11 - Dor-Tennia
Reldan Jalt follows close behind Rhijans, and with just as much caution...
The room beyond the door is a mess. Furnishings have been knocked over or broken. Cabinets and drawers stand open. The flashes are coming from a large wall monitor, which currently has a metal waste bin wedged into the middle of its broken screen, and many of its internal components hanging out, like the guts of a claw cat victim.
Talking of which...
There is a body, a human male, laying face down on the floor. He isn't moving. He is wearing a business suit which, even from the back, looks as if it has seen better days. But not recently.
Shard pulls the piece of trash aside, and she steps back. A moment later a small scaly animal, about twenty centimetres long, from the tip of its snout to the end of its stubby tail hops up onto the edge of the container, where it perches upright, holding on with its hind feet, while the front two pairs are held in front of its chest.
It watches Shard carefully, trilling musically, while two similar creatures join it on the rim of the container and start serenading her.
Then the first one opens its mouth wide, clearly demonstrating the centimetre long fangs which fold down from its palate. All three hiss at the woman, brightly coloured fins suddenly unfurling where their ears should be...