"Lord Yverza, what are your orders for us?"
The group of allied members kneeling in front of him questioned. He was just about to respond to them, when the transmission conch in his hand buzzed.
Seeing that it was from one of his direct subordinates, he quickly picked up the call.
"ZZZzzz…. TZZzzz Haa!... Haa!... L-lord Yverza…" The sound that came from the other end of the conch, contained a lot of static and huffing. The transmission also disconnected and connected intermittently making it very difficult to make any sense.
"Gorm?! Is that you? Where are you and what are you doing? Why aren't you not responding to my transmission?"…
"L-lord… Yverza.. I am… sorry… that… it was not my fault… that monster.. suddenly… we were… unexpected. We tried contacting… Durak… he… there was…" The voice was clearly panicked muttering gibberish that did not make any sense.