"Another outsider... but you are not him." The Krell Alpha's voice was low and curious as it stepped forward. "Who are you people?
Are you connected to him?"
Draeven's eyes narrowed.
He could tell at once that this Krell was strong.
It was not quite on the level of the Hellworm they had killed, but it still felt more dangerous.
It was smarter.
Sharper.
"Outsider?" the magus asked, his tone changing. "Where did you meet him?"
His eyes lit up with interest.
He finally had a lead.
The Traveler he had been hunting might be close.
His fingers twitched with impatience.
If this was the clue he needed, then he could finish the mission and return to the surface soon.
"I am the one asking questions," the Krell Alpha replied without flinching.
He clearly sensed the magus's strength, but he did not care.
There was no fear in his stance, and no hesitation.
Whatever power the magus had did not register as a threat to him.
