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When he wasn't locked in a passionate dance with his Ekar-Aji or serving the sister's other whims, Ar-Khalba found himself on the fringes of the Sun Mote Copse more often than naught. There was work to be done if they were to establish their empire in the name of Molech here. The borders needed to be tended to, so Ar-Khalba set out as soon as he could to begin the time consuming task of marking their territory.

Apart from stopping to spread his scent, he kept a consistent pace. There was something about walking alone through the territory that set him at ease. It was quiet here. These moments of silence were something he enjoyed. It was easy to see Molech's many blessings around him -- the great consumer would need to be thanked with blood, and the time would soon come.

After passing tree after non-descript tree, Khalba stopped for a moment to lift his leg. With a steady stream, he claimed this land in the name of Molech!