Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-24510587-20170610185933/@comment-26355186-20170819225138

"Would thee accept my assistance in healing thine wounds?" Sanctus carefully asked as Fenrir picked up his auto rifle and thrust it into Voriks' hands.

"I am afraid not. These wounds were inflicted by the vile Devouring Essence, a chemical weapon forgotten for good reason, and reinvented by House Wolves." Voriks used his remaining lower arm to point at the lifeless stump that hung on his left side. "Not even Fariks' arts will help."

Having listened to Voriks, Fenrir practically jumped onto the comms.

"Jaqueline is in possession of Devouring Essence. Wait for us to get to you. Do not enter the throne room under any circumstances!"