"Then you better start running" Malcus said with a laugh
Two more hands took its place
Arkata turned around realizing that the lich and crate where gone. A figure pushed itself up it looked like an elite but its skin was very pale it looked up at the group its mandibles had been removed, a chunk of forerunner metal was poorly attached to the underside of its head where its mandibles would normally be. Blood leaked from the as it gave a roar its eyes had been replaced with metal spheres covered in glowing red lines. As more of its body came into view a mess of wires were poorly attached to its stomach more blood leaking from the various wounds. It lifted up its arm, covered in tech its forerunner lower arm and hand began to unfold, as it unfolded blood began drip from the area it attached to the flesh of the upper arm and out came a pain filled screech and began to fire bolts of hardlight.