I like the rapport between Mithrax's crew, setting them apart within the ruthless hierarchies typical of the Fallen; their dry sass was a delight. Also tugged a wince out of me with-
"What was with the dreg though?" "...waste of ether." "Ha! Funny, that's exactly why I was asking."
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"What was with the dreg though?"
"...waste of ether."
"Ha! Funny, that's exactly why I was asking."
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