Kandra smiled a huge toothy smile as he gestured to all of the Delcron party as they took their seats. XXX – Lena
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missing – 0667 – Marco
0999 – Zan – still lost
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The Queen of the Vorlons, shuddered as the last of her first mate’s relatives were butchered. The Queen knew from their past dealings of Risen’s lineage, she would have to wait. Neither had noticed anyone in the corridors though, that changed when they moved into the room. “Emperor Kandra? Perhaps, she should go about this a lot slower and softer. I am predicting a greater amount of success with the direction you are going.”
Both men stopped to stare at Tempro, “that is all well and good. Damn if he wasn’t starting to feel somewhat like that also. Jimison was amazed when she couldn’t get to him, he also blocked everything she threw at him.
