“<Tul'amar looks away from the blood-soaked and mortified Juras, and toward the portal as it flickers to life. She reads it with her powers of the arcane.>
Good. Blood is vio... violent? Violent is power. Need more. Now, brothers and sisters.
<She gestures to the blood in your possession, and then to her people. Many of them return wary looks your way.>
You can. I say.
Then, go out. See of me.”
