Ha'vek turned around and walked back to the depths of his nest, sending whoever survived of his elites to collect the dead worms... Their bellies were full of warm Daywalkers' blood, and he had a job to do.
A job he was paid handsomely for by Lord Darius... Unlike Grave'Maw, he wasn't a true member of the Duskbound Order.
However, as a nightcrawler sponsored by them on the CRS Platform, he never said no to giving them a hand for a price.
Lord Darius had paid immensely.
"Five hundred map fragments... Hehe, I can enlarge my Venom Nation in the Boundless Expense without risking my ass in the Nocturnal Ring."
Ha'vek smiled from ear to ear, humming and whistling on his way back to the throne chamber.
A short while later, his elites entered the throne chamber carrying giant mud containers filled with blood.
"Don't drop them, Darius will be on my ass if the marble is too small," Ha'vek warned solemnly.
"Yes, lord."
