Shalva puts her hands on Henric's skull and... hopes? There is no ritual for this, no tradition, but that is not needed. She comprehends, faintly, that prayer is something else.
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She... feels nothing, for a moment. Shalva opens her eyes and looks around, confused. Suddenly a sublte ringiing in her ear intensifies into a shout which vibrates her skull.
"Grisly, isn't it? Grisly. Would have preferred if I got a taste myself, it's been too long..."Something fleshes from one of Mrush'shalva's palms to the other, squeezing through Henric's skull smoothly.
"Can't help you there, love, not really. He'll be fine though, if ineffectual. Have him eat a few undead, get the old unlife force pumping. Oh, I do have something which could help you. Nobody's used Necromancy in quite some time, with my help I'm sure you could figure it out.
Wait, wait, did you mean to reach someone else? I can't do anything directly, but those critters Carlu or Jar could still intervene. If you could get their attention, at least. Maybe not, you're having some difficulty noticing me, if you didn't realize."The buzzing in Shalva's head subsides, replaced by a migraine. She realizes that the booming voice in her skull had paralyzed her, which begins to subside.
Henric... feels fine? He doesn't feel any particular peril, despite the physical damage. No creeping infection or instability, just... part of him is missing, now.
Fourteen looms over him with a blank face.
"Well, I warned you. Doesn't look too bad, since you're still kicking. If you were a skeleton I'd need a second hit to put you in the ground for real and that was no sloppy shell. Guess you're pretty strong."
The shell still billows with black flame, cutting off any sight of what transpires within. Even in magical feeling, it's a wall.
The bird will be remade. Something new.
I bleed this...
... Floating ...
... Columns ...
... predict ...
Is this acceptable? Will this be your form or will you keep fighting?
Name: Mrush'shalva
Status: Burned face, headache
Location: Graveyard
Inventory: White thread, Human skull, Robe
Attributes: Determination: +1
Observation: -1
Influence: +0
Strength: +2
Agility: +1
Manipulation: -1
Skills: 2pts
Seduction: +2
Chemistry: +2
Weapon: Tail: +1
Stealth: +1
Prayer: +1
Further Reference: http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=177648.msg8221662#msg8221662 Name: Henric
Status: half the man he used to be
Location: Graveyard
Inventory: Shovel
Attributes: Determination: +1
Observation: +1
Influence: +0
Strength: +1
Agility: +1
Manipulation: +0
Skills: Staff fighting: +2
Tracking: +1
Navigating the wilds: + 1
Guessing what tools do: +1
Woodcarving: +1
Climbing: +1
Magical Theory: +1
Navigating Tunnels: +1
Further Reference: http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=177648.msg8221483#msg8221483 Name: <Caw>. Goes by Moldbin. Or just Bird.
Status: In-between
Location: Graveyard
Inventory: Nothing
Attributes: 1pt
Determination: +1
Observation: +1
Influence: +1
Strength: +0
Agility: +1
Manipulation: +0
Skills: ‼Vessel Aflame‼: +3
Semblance of Life: +1
Mind over Matter +1
Weapon: Bird: +1
Literate: +1
Curiosity: +1
Geography: +1
Animal Empathy: +1
Mind Eater: +1
DARKSPIRIT CATALYZATION: +1
Stupid Bird: +1
Further Reference: http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=177648.msg8221923#msg8221923