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[PrivateNomad]

Cheru could probably sense Mort too.
 "Do you wish for the souls to remain at rest in your lantern, or shall I collect them?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru could probably sense Mort too.
 "Do you wish for the souls to remain at rest in your lantern, or shall I collect them?"

"I have already released them to the afterlife."

[PrivateNomad]

"Very well. Necromancy I am normally okay with. This however, is the consumption of souls to empower one's own greed."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Very well. Necromancy I am normally okay with. This however, is the consumption of souls to empower one's own greed."

"I understand. But it is not my post to kill those who do. Merely collect the souls, calm them, and lead them to rest."

[PrivateNomad]

"Precisely. I wish I could have you as a reaper, sir Carrick, you would indeed be a formidable one."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"But it would not suit me."

[PrivateNomad]

"Indeed, reapers must be mobile. I am afraid I must take my leave--work is to be done."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

He nods and walks off to contemplate.

[PrivateNomad]

Mort fades away.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru sits at the table next to Frigid.

[PrivateNomad]

Frigid turns to Cheru and manages to smile at him.
 "Thanks."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"No need to thank me. It is my job to help you."
Cheru adjusts his glasses and retains his neutral expression.

[Kassire]

Zach and Ascen continue with gem shenanigans and mix beryllium, aluminum, silicon, and oxygen in hopes to create emerald.   

[PrivateNomad]

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Emerald, being a much more complex compound, is much more difficult to make. They create what seems to be a strange green rock, but it quickly breaks apart into its prior reagents.

[PrivateNomad]

"But you do it so well, it's hard not to thank you..."