Automata Prime

2:19: The curtain opens

Sentinel sat on a rock that he had dragged into the middle of the road and  carefully whittled at a small carving of a robotic condor.  He had swords built into both of his arms, but it was nice to carve with the small knife that Kull had given to him.

“Maybe I should have been named SoundWave,” he chuckled to himself as he thought about the bird design he’d been crafting.  “SoundWave Prime.”

From around the S curve of the road, the two centaurs came trotting along, looking very confident and less like “scouts” and more like a “spearhead”.  When they saw Sentinel, they slowed to a stop, allowing the Automata and the lizardman to catch up to them.  Sentinel slowly looked up at them from beneath his wide brimmed hat.

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