Welp, you've fucked up big time. Your pursuers were livid and no doubt you'd have been culled by now if not your knowledge of the area. It was getting difficult to manoeuvre as you came across a hive. There was your only chance of getting anywhere, and you took it. Slipping in, you thought you were safe, only to be snatched up and taken before the owner of the hive. The Grand Highblood.














