Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-31867576-20180501160121/@comment-25615397-20180512204652

"Ah.... you must be the descendant of Yinser, grand general of the Talbot militia. At least that's what it was called long ago.... How fortunate."

[I scratch my chin, then look down at my servant below me.]

"-Servant, change your form into that of a humanoid. Or at least something comprehensible to these fleshlings.-"

"-As you command, my King.-"

[The eldritch being warps, writhes, and rapidly shrinks in size, from roughly the size of Madagascar to around my size, with a rather humanoid appearance but with far too many eyes and tentacles.]

"-That'll do for now.-"

[Flying towards the ship]

"Your leader and I have things to catch up on. I demand that you take us to him. No harm will befall you or your crew as long as you comply."