[Salone]

Lev stood just behind the old man, almost salivating at the prospects before him. An entire armory, and what was more, soldiers...strong wills, discipline. Physical power. The thought of devouring even more made him almost giddy. He licked his lips, finding it hard to restrain himself from rushing in first.

"I am a plague. I have not yet ran my course. But today, I will claim many more."