((Vagel, you not a Charming Char...?
And damn Armok got lucky in that mind battle.))
After you practice retracting and extending your bone claw, you learn how to better use it.
Eventually Hectia asks you for help, and you grudgingly pull the blade out of the wall.
(Blood fiend skill is now 16.)
You decide to practice your charm skill on Armok, but she barely lets you get a word in…eventually you find yourself hanging onto her every word, agreeing with whatever she wants you too…Your inner mind((far stronger then a human’s)) screams at you that your under her thrall.
(You are now under Armok’s thrall until you can win a mental battle)
You look around and try and find something to break down the wall, but you really don‘t notice anything usable in this situation.. So you ask Kain to pull it out of the wall for you. Which he does. He grudgingly hands it to you and then goes back to doing whatever it was he was doing.
(Loriali blade gained)
You lay back into your crypt and try and learn more about this complex of tombs.
You are beginning to immerse yourself in the past, when a dark and deep entity consumes your mind.
You awake from your mediation to the sounds of your own screaming, you give out a long sob of pain and agony and then realize your laying in a puddle of your own bloody vomit.
You give out another sob of pain.
"Are you going to contunue this course? Hmmm?" sounds in your mind.
(Mental stability has been reduced.)
(Mindwalker skill is now 12.)
You are in great mental agony.
You are starving.
You practice levitating the stones again and grinding them against one another, you manage to keep them up there for a bit longer, but still tire and drop them.
(Telekinesis is now 15)
You practice ordering around your skeleton minion, learning a bit more on how to control it.
(Gesturing skill is now 14)
(The skeleton will disintegrate in two turns.)
You look around everybody’s tomb, ignoring cries of protest and finally after searching Kain’s tomb, quietly of course, you find a rusted blade that is somewhat intact.
(Rusted Blade)
You walk around and talk to whoever you can, but most people are too busy to talk with you, but Azulion finds time to chat with you. You mostly just talk about what you like and how you should be leader, you lace each word with Charm. He eventually is hanging on to your every word, speaking only when spoken to.
(Charm skill is now 20.)
(Azulion is now your thrall.)
A ball of darkness forms in everybody’s crypts near the bricked up exits. They stand silent for a moment, bathing you all in a dark light before a beam of dark energy shoots out from their sides and destroys the bricks blocking the exits in a mere second.
It is night time, no moon illuminates the land and a primevil surge of bloodthirst rages through you.
"Go forth and Destroy..."
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Topic: Lords Reborn (Turn:6) (Read 9224 times)