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Coconut Bee
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I bow deeply, and she smiles.
"Such respect." she murmures. "I brought you here to tell you of a terrible monster, and to give you a chance. You see... Some time ago, humans inhabited this land. But there was a great and terrible war, and a demon that began it. The demon stole the very bodies of man, and soon, they dissapeared. He moved here as well, annihalating dwarf and gnoll and kobold, forcing those that remained into the earth and beyond his grasp. It was only I that was able to eventually repel the demon, but not without price."
She sits heavily on her stone throne.
"That being humans on this continent. To craft soldiers of war, I was forced to take the men untouched by the demon. It is a sad thing, for our two peoples used to coinside and thrive from one another... especially because of a certain... How to put it... issue with the Vorn's genetic power."
She sighs heavily. "Vorn Queens do not die of old age. They can command a colony as large as mine with ease. But I am the last queen left. For while a taker can create itself in man's image..." she gestures to her honor gaurd, humanoid and with chitin resembling platmail, "A taker, nor a Vorn, can mate with its queen to produce another."
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