The energy required for the re-summoning was intense, but if everything went according to plan, The giant Tavesetsul would soon be part of Migeraliks ever-growing operation. And what an asset he would be.
Migeraliks apprentice stood next to the door, watching as his master paced and paced acroos the dimly lit room, thinking, rethinking, re-rethinking. When suddenly, his gaze spun towards the unsuspecting apprentice and in his deep baritone voice, he murmured "Focus your attention on the task at hand. Always focus your attention on the next step. Especially you, as a mere mortal don't have any time to lose!" Then he shouted, seemingly irritated: "Make shure, the machines are running smoothly, test the pipe-pressure, double check the plasma temperature! Go! Go!"
And so, the apprentice left hectically and with wide eyes.
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