A bald man with a goatee enters the bar, dressed entirely in black. It does not take him long to notice he is not where he intended to be.
His eyes shift from left to right. He knows that this is not Kilian Qatar's chambers. Indeed, he is no longer in Temple Prime at all. If there were a bar in Nod's central headquarters, he would know. No, clearly he has been brought here by some transdimensional portal. He is certain of it.
Most would be slow to believe such a thing. But Kane does not need to be convinced that there exist beings with powers beyond human comprehension. He already knows.
His eyes do not widen. He says nothing. Instead, he makes his way to a stool and sits down with his back to the bar, arms crossed. If some greater force has summoned him here, It will make Itself known to him shortly.
He sits there for a moment. Finally, his mouth turns upward to form the semblance of a smirk.
"Impressive decor. You'd think the service would be better here."
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His eyes shift from left to right. He knows that this is not Kilian Qatar's chambers. Indeed, he is no longer in Temple Prime at all. If there were a bar in Nod's central headquarters, he would know. No, clearly he has been brought here by some transdimensional portal. He is certain of it.
Most would be slow to believe such a thing. But Kane does not need to be convinced that there exist beings with powers beyond human comprehension. He already knows.
His eyes do not widen. He says nothing. Instead, he makes his way to a stool and sits down with his back to the bar, arms crossed. If some greater force has summoned him here, It will make Itself known to him shortly.
He sits there for a moment. Finally, his mouth turns upward to form the semblance of a smirk.
"Impressive decor. You'd think the service would be better here."