#Yes Eldar Price has a beard FIGHT ME

[kit-williams]

Eldar AU?

Only thing that is for certain atm is that you are a farseer

You just sighed at the Corsair Princess Laswell as she was far too fond of what one of her Captains could do... Price was a wild card and it made you just silently beg Ynnead to keep your soul safe for whatever he was going to drag in. You remember Price muttering something about a Drukhari that he owed his life to.

You could only maintain a calm practiced smile as the group of over 40... Aeldari were in the room. You could see Asuryani, Exodites, other corsairs, of course the Drukhari and a couple of Harlequins. You felt your stomach utterly drop as a behemoth of a Incubi was staring you down and you quickly averted your gaze and onto... did Price manager to convince a Dracon? You weren't very sure of what he was but the way he just smiled surrounded by his Kabalites just brought you dread even if he stared right at you.

You just groaned as your eyes rested on an Aledari who was wearing the upper face of a human as he was clearly having his ear talked off by a dancing man around him with a mohawk hairstyle who couldn't help but laugh at his own jokes every so often. You watched Price walk up to you and Laswell and you were unamused as she began to speak. You were just here to look important and to support the Princess and the Captain.

That was until his hands clapped your shoulders as he announced, "And this will be our Farseer." You swear nearly a hundred eyes, give or take some, were suddenly on you... most of them with a predatory gaze and most of them Drukhari. The skullfaced man grabbed the back of the neck of the mohawked man but your eyes quickly darted away as they seemed to catch that you were looking at them. You made the mistake of looking at the Dracon who only started to leer behind his wine glass... no no nope! The Incubi was a safe bet to look at... till he slowly began to cock his head to the side and you just began to feel sick. You looked up at Price again, "Now we take care of our Farseers which means no torture at all. No harming them at all. No nothing without their consent. Do I make myself clear?"

"So... if the hen asked for the torture..." The mohawk one starts before he just laughs as his hair is pulled hard.

Price only shrugs, "That's the whole point of consent. I know it's a new thing for you Drukhari. But I welcome you who were all on the Path of Damnation! Praise Ynnead!"

You nearly jump hearing the rest of them return the call as you just turn away from the Drukhari looking up at Price, "Really... I thought you were just gathering a handful."

"I did but word got around." Price says pulling out a cigar. A vice of his... something he enjoys now that he allows himself some vices.

"They look like they're from two different factions."

He nods, "Two Kabals... SpecGru and Kortac."

"Oh by Ynnead." You just groan as you push a hand to your forehead.

"They'll be fine. We've got some hemonculi! So they'll learn to get along."

"That doesn't solve anything!" You raise your voice as you chase after the laughing Captain.

"Can we play with 'em Ghost?" A drukhari giggled manically.

"Remember what he said about consent... we just have to have so much fun they'll want to play with us." The grim of the pair replied as they soon wandered off.