@theempireshighpriestess
" I've always been a bit of an odd one. Not saying that there isn't understandable reasons for keeping their distance, but I've I've always been fascination by the very things that scare me. " he rubbed his thumb against the thermos that containing something that hummed with a sort of strange power in it when the High Priestess questioned him being there, being unusually... unabrasive in her tone, unusual in what little he knew of her at any rate.
It wasn't his to deliver really, as he had found its original carrier standing outside and quivering before the druids standing guard. Seeing his chance to intrude and get a good look at the labs he had offered to take in the precious cargo in the grunts place in exchange for a favor. One that the grunt, Bolus, had only momentarily hesitated before agreeing to, practically shoving the container into Throk's paws and rushing away.
“ Regardless, we can’t be having the High Priestess’s packages being late, now can we? ” as good as he was at hiding any sort of nervousness and other signs of weakness, he couldn’t help the bit of shaking in his hands as he offered her the precious cargo, cursing himself in the process.
