The Deviant party leads the way through the corridors of the fortress-ship. It's clear from the get-go that the ship is both highly advanced, moreso than the Kree themselves, and that it was full of soldiers armed to the teeth. The party was led to a device similar to an elevator, though designed for larger groups with a clear, but durable plating guarding their ascent. When they reach their destination they'll see a large antechamber designed for both astetic and defensibility. The room was full of armored soldiers, along with several unarmored Deviants of varied appearance. At the end of the chamber was a raised throne, seating an aged Deviant. Val-Oth and Kay-Len approached him and both bowed deeply.
"Highlord..I take full responsibility for the halting of your orders," Kay-Len stated.
The old Deviant looked at her for a moment before he took in the Guardians curiously. "Your decision evokes more curiosity than anger, Kay-Len." The voice is somewhat raspy, but with a smooth countenance. "I am Highlord Gar-Oth, one of the three Highlords of the Bastion. I understand you would speak with me."
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