Cleaning Up The Hoard
The slaughter of lamias, their slaves, and the war prisoners who'd been forced to fight to defend the colony continued while Athenia slipped into Amedith's mind. Guiding him away from the group, she led him in the direction of the dungeons. Leaving the others unaware of his absence it didn't take long for Amedith to run into troubles of his own.
"More guards, what the hell do I do?" He asked, knowing full well that the goddess was influencing his decisions.
"Repeat after me," his hand held forward on its own, the bygone hero stared directly at the soldiers slithering towards him from every crevice and corner. Even taking to the walls, some of the girls made sure he couldn't escape to the air with the wings they'd heard some of their partners mention.