"Vrocks on the roof?" One Jerion said. "Isn't that the name of a musical?" the other one added.<br/><br/>"Can you security forces dispose of these pests, Lord Vholdran? Tis it they be out of their mind, mistaken, or part of a larger force? Far be it from they to think they challenge us." Atroxica said. Really what did vrocks, even in large numbers, think they were going to accomplish. Perhaps if they attacked when no one was around, but when so many powerful beings were present? Atroxica didn't quite believe the other Lords present were it's equal but they were close enough it wasn't pointing that out. That vrocks would attack them all was foolish.<br/><br/>Then Atroxica thought of something. What if they were part of a larger force but not in the way it was thinking.   "Tis potentially a distraction. Harass us here and ensure we are not in our own fortresses to stop  what their master is really after."  it mentioned to the others.  While it was a possibility sometimes Atroxica was to cunning for its own good.  By Atroxica's logic since it would never just attack like the Vrocks were than they must have some larger plot spanning. Much in the same way that Atroxica knew none of it's allies could be trusted and would jump at the chance to backstab, dominate, humiliate, use, exploit and generally ruin it. How did it know this? Because it wanted to do the same to all of them, and if they felt that way toward it than it's own feelings were just self preservation.<br/><br/>Of course that might all be centuries away, and presently they had a more immediate enemy, and goals that aligned. Still in it's lovers powerful arms, Atroxica said to it "Do you feel these fiends worth exterminating? We believe that such raw materials are so nice to just jump into our laps. If secrets they have, they will reveal them to us. Then we write a new story upon their flesh."