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Hector noticed that the reaper was using his public voice now and so decided to do the same. "Well, it's definitely safer than what was about to happen. Did you see that shit?"

'I did. Tentacle monsters. Yigorosks, most likely. I told you they were real.'

"You already did the whole told-you-so bit with that, you know."

'Well, everyone loves a sequel. Anyway, I didn't realize they could appear in such numbers. That's not good news.'

"Where did they even come from?" said Hector. "It looked like they came from underground, but I didn't sense their auras down there. It felt more like they just... appeared out of thin air--or, out of thin rock, I guess. Those weird mini-volcanoes. It was like they spawned in there."

'Yeah, Yigorosks are pretty fucking strange. I don't think they're all necessarily--' The reaper cut himself off, and it didn't take Hector long to understand why.

That aura was back. The overwhelming one.

Sermung's.

And it was close. Right beside him, in fact. And in the next moment, the Scarf of Amordiin confirmed that for him.

A few months ago, Hector probably would've jumped out of his own skin in a situation like this. Such an incredible, oppressive presence just instantly appearing. Hell, even with the benefit of his aura sense telling him that this man meant him no harm, a part of Hector still wanted to do that on pure impulse.

But today, here and now, Hector Goffe of Atreya remained steady. "Hello," he said, quite calmly, as he turned around to finally lay eyes on this man that he'd heard so much about.

And indeed, there he was. Just floating right there next to Hector's platform.

But it wasn't just a dude. It was a fellow dude in plated armor.

"Hello," said the most powerful servant in the world, as casually as could be. The man's armor shone so brilliantly that it almost seemed to be glowing.

It was a little hard on the eyes to be honest, but Hector was just so enraptured by the sight of it that he didn't much care. He'd never seen anyone else in medieval armor--excepting those whom he'd put in there himself, of course. Thankfully, his own faceguard was covering his gawking.

"Interesting armor you've got there," said the Crystal Titan. "Is that Late-Mohssian inspired?"

Hector needed a moment. "...Probably a little bit, yeah. I tried not to get too fancy with it, but, uh... well..."