Clearly, his promotion to archlord came with a serious gear upgrade for his captain avatar.
"You brought your true form over?" Orion asked, stepping forward to clasp Kraken's shoulder in a solid, familiar greeting. He couldn't help but stare at the massive octopus coiled around the tricorn hat. It looked unsettlingly real.
"Nah, just an avatar," Kraken said. "Couldn't find a decent vessel to host my consciousness on short notice, so I just… lopped off a few tentacles and power-leveled them. They'll do for now. Once we own these waters, I figure I'll have my pick of premium hosts."
Damn. That's both grim and kind of brilliant, Orion thought. He nodded. With the insane regenerative abilities of a massive octopus and Kraken's deep knowledge of how to cultivate them, it made a twisted sort of sense. He could definitely pull off a rush-job like that.
