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[Terenos]

Isinath rode through the forlorn village repeatedly, getting a good feel for it. The tree hung with the dead disturbed him somewhat. But a part of his mind figured he might have to get used to it quickly.

He dismounted in front of the tree, and waved Max over.
"We cut down. Bury?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Anthony goes to the scrying room and attempts to find more about the world.

[EagleV]

"Holy..."
Max was silent for a few minutes, trying not to tear up.
"I guess... I thought it was some sick joke till here. Yes, let's bury them, please."
Eddy starts taking down the bodies - gently - while Max goes to look for a shovel.

[Terenos]

(I figured we'd do some RP out here, before deciding on a solid action for the turn.)
Isinath shakes his head and points to the golem. Then helps take the bodies from the tree.

"It digs. We do gentle work. Less risk of damage. Must ask. Town enemies?"

[EagleV]

"I'd get them down myself, but I don't think I can. Can you?"

[Ochita]

((@IamanElfCollaborator: Next turn, if I do well in my studies, I'll promise to tutor you in blood magic so long as you don't contest me using the library this turn.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Or I'll take the library and tutor you in bone magic. Either way works, right?))

[Ochita]

((But I don't want to learn bone magic >>))

[Ghazkull]

The Skeleton started at Odahviing for a long silent moment, before answering.

"My Name is Onrack, Chief...Former Chief of the Benol...i do not serve as simple servant mortal. I once commanded the Noble Benol."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Fine. :/))

[Dragor23]

The Skeleton started at Odahviing for a long silent moment, before answering.

"My Name is Onrack, Chief...Former Chief of the Benol...i do not serve as simple servant mortal. I once commanded the Noble Benol."

Odahviing cracks a little smile and bows his head in a respectful manner
"It's a pleasure to meet you Onrack. Be sure, you won't be a mindless servant of mine. No. You are special. Raised again with intelligence and wit, you will lead the armies of undead I will create. You will be my adjutant, my general, one of my lords, over the kingdom I will create with flesh, bone and life." Wow, that's actually far beyond his plans... He just wanted to mess with magic, but now... He felt this power... He wants to use it. He looks at his right arm and then back to Onrack
"I will need you help to carve an empire in this world. Will you follow me, Onrack?"

[Ghazkull]

"An ambitious Manling indeed, i will follow you." just now you notice that his skeleton is of a broader built than humans should be built.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Clearly the Wightlord is an Orc. Or a dwarf.))

[Dragor23]

(( The Wight Lord is mine and that's everything I need to know. ))

"Good. I will now raise the other skeletons... "

...


"Oh, and look if my arm makes something weird. I just recently regrown it and it seems possesed by demons. So, thanks."

Try to raise the rest of the skeletons.

[Terenos]

Isinath and Max work for hours gently removing the undead from the tree. After the grisly task is completed, and the bodies are awaiting burials, Isinath tries once more to get Max to talk about any possible enemies the town might have.

"This...Desecration. Message. Maybe to you? To lord? Know any enemies?"