The primals remained in place at the doorway to the stall Kedryzal was confined to. They would remain there, silent and watchful of their surroundings, almost seeming to blend into their environment despite appearing as enormous black smudges in the middle of the brightly lit hallway.
The komakha was silenced with either spell or drug--it was a toss up between which was used, depending on who was available at the time--and lifted onto the table for the harvest. It would take hours, but they would remove the entire chitinous shell from the drakiri's body and send it on to be cleaned and mounted.
An hour later, a rose-furred dracus with a white, red-ticked mane that draped down her throat to her belly passed through the doors to the harvesting floor. She walked with a sway in her hips, her head and cervine tail held high, all but floating down the hallway with a pleased expression on her face.
When she approached the stall where Kedryzal waited, the primals departed without a word, not so much as glancing up or acknowledging the blue-eyed drakiri. She waited for them to move out of her way and then moved to stand in the archway, looking down at Kedryzal.
"My newest recruit," she all but purred. "You look absolutely scrumptious...and so polite, I've been told. You'll be put under a spell that numbs you from the pain and I've heard it gives a rather pleasant numbing sensation to the mind as well. Your hide won't take more than half an hour, I would assume, and then you will be put in recovery. Do you have any questions before we begin?"
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The primals remained in place at the doorway to the stall Kedryzal was confined to. They would remain there, silent and watchful of their surroundings, almost seeming to blend into their environment despite appearing as enormous black smudges in the middle of the brightly lit hallway.
The komakha was silenced with either spell or drug--it was a toss up between which was used, depending on who was available at the time--and lifted onto the table for the harvest. It would take hours, but they would remove the entire chitinous shell from the drakiri's body and send it on to be cleaned and mounted.
An hour later, a rose-furred dracus with a white, red-ticked mane that draped down her throat to her belly passed through the doors to the harvesting floor. She walked with a sway in her hips, her head and cervine tail held high, all but floating down the hallway with a pleased expression on her face.
When she approached the stall where Kedryzal waited, the primals departed without a word, not so much as glancing up or acknowledging the blue-eyed drakiri. She waited for them to move out of her way and then moved to stand in the archway, looking down at Kedryzal.
"My newest recruit," she all but purred. "You look absolutely scrumptious...and so polite, I've been told. You'll be put under a spell that numbs you from the pain and I've heard it gives a rather pleasant numbing sensation to the mind as well. Your hide won't take more than half an hour, I would assume, and then you will be put in recovery. Do you have any questions before we begin?"
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