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#28682 Mar 16, 2022
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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

"I'm sorry, i can't bring people back to life." Avery says apologetically.

"That's alright, I just need someone who does."

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

"I'm sorry, i can't bring people back to life." Avery says apologetically.

"That's alright, I just need someone who does."

"bring them up to the med ward, i might have something" *would regenaration work?*

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

"I'm sorry, i can't bring people back to life." Avery says apologetically.

"That's alright, I just need someone who does."

Avery nods, twiddling his thumbs

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

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Lily is trying to figure out how to get back to Avernus.

Spawn is finished plotting.

Morbius is making sure no one is causing any trouble.

Adder is helping azazel with his hangover.

Stroth is upstairs, in his room. a trail of blood follows from the tavern to his room.

Morbius heads upstairs to Stroth's room with two vials of healing potions. He knocks on the door, "Hey, you need help in their? I've been brewing some stuff for something like this."

Stroth opens the door. His entire body is covered in thorn cuts, bruises, and such. One of his hands seems to have snapped the wrong way to the left. He narrows his orange eyes "last time i saw you, some idiot devil took your form" he said and leaned in the doorway. a pair of small eyes watched from on top of a dresser behind him.

"If you're talking about Spawn, we had a good conversation about identity theft. We won't be causing anymore trouble as long as no one causes him any." Morbius grumbles. "Do you want help or not?"

"Good to know then" he said, narrowing his eyes "forgive me but im not exactly trusting, how do i know you arent spawn"

"Because I'm not. Trust goes both ways. How do I know you're worth helping?"

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

"I'm sorry, i can't bring people back to life." Avery says apologetically.

"That's alright, I just need someone who does."

Spawn appears from the shadows, "I can." His voice rumbles.

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I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items

"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

Alric nods. "Good thing I've never used this wish spell. Pelor give me strength."

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

Alric nods. "Good thing I've never used this wish spell. Pelor give me strength."

"No." Spawn interjects. "For every wish, there is always a side effect. You wish her to life, someone you love dies. You wish to be rich, your friends become poor. You wish for eternal life, you take the lives of those you touch."

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"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

Alric nods. "Good thing I've never used this wish spell. Pelor give me strength."

"No." Spawn interjects. "For every wish, there is always a side effect. You wish her to life, someone you love dies. You wish to be rich, your friends become poor. You wish for eternal life, you take the lives of those you touch."

Alric scoffs

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*AND I LIIIIIIIIVVVVEEE!*

*I don't like tests with more than 20 questions.... that 70 one took a lot outta me....*

Zylna is looking at (I assume there is one) the job/bounty/whatever board.

Ettor is playing with a yo-yo.

Rusty is eating a raw potato as he tinkers with a toy.

Poppy (Through the power of me) bats at the yo-yo

*HAHAHA, BRAIN IDEAS GO BRRRRRRRRRR*

He chuckles. "Ah, there you are, come over here for a moment."

"Hm?" Poppy stands, moving over to ettor, "Yes?"

He smiled reassuringly. "Poppy, I'm leaving the tavern."

"What....? What do you mean you're leaving the tavern?"

"I mean, there's something I have to do, and it requires me to leave for a bit."

Poppy's ears fold down, "H-how long will y-you be gone?"

He pet her head, smiling sadly. "I'm not sure, I could be back within the week, I might never come back."

She frowns, holding onto his arm, "Don't say you won't come back"

"I will do my best to. I can't make you a promise I can't for sure keep, though."

Poppy grabs his collar, pulling him down to eye level with her, "Please promise me. Promise me you'll come back for me." She pleads

He put a hand on her cheek. "Poppy.... don't let yourself get caught up on someone like me, if I can't come back, don't grieve for me." He kissed her on the forehead and teleported out, leaving her holding air.

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#28696 Mar 16, 2022
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*AND I LIIIIIIIIVVVVEEE!*

*I don't like tests with more than 20 questions.... that 70 one took a lot outta me....*

Zylna is looking at (I assume there is one) the job/bounty/whatever board.

Ettor is playing with a yo-yo.

Rusty is eating a raw potato as he tinkers with a toy.

Poppy (Through the power of me) bats at the yo-yo

*HAHAHA, BRAIN IDEAS GO BRRRRRRRRRR*

He chuckles. "Ah, there you are, come over here for a moment."

"Hm?" Poppy stands, moving over to ettor, "Yes?"

He smiled reassuringly. "Poppy, I'm leaving the tavern."

"What....? What do you mean you're leaving the tavern?"

"I mean, there's something I have to do, and it requires me to leave for a bit."

Poppy's ears fold down, "H-how long will y-you be gone?"

He pet her head, smiling sadly. "I'm not sure, I could be back within the week, I might never come back."

She frowns, holding onto his arm, "Don't say you won't come back"

"I will do my best to. I can't make you a promise I can't for sure keep, though."

Poppy grabs his collar, pulling him down to eye level with her, "Please promise me. Promise me you'll come back for me." She pleads

He put a hand on her cheek. "Poppy.... don't let yourself get caught up on someone like me, if I can't come back, don't grieve for me." He kissed her on the forehead and teleported out, leaving her holding air.

Poppy stands there for a couple minutes, unsure what she should do, before sitting down on the ground next to where he dissapeared. "You idiot," She mutters to herself

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#28697 Mar 16, 2022
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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

Alric nods. "Good thing I've never used this wish spell. Pelor give me strength."

"No." Spawn interjects. "For every wish, there is always a side effect. You wish her to life, someone you love dies. You wish to be rich, your friends become poor. You wish for eternal life, you take the lives of those you touch."

Alric scoffs

"If you use that spell to bring her back to life, I will bind her soul to the Hells. That is a heinous magic that you want to preform." Spawn begins scowling again, his glowing green eyes begin smoking as well. "If care about her that much, I can raise her back to life..."

Spawn outstretches a clawed hand, casting true resurrection on Alison.

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

Alric nods. "Good thing I've never used this wish spell. Pelor give me strength."

"No." Spawn interjects. "For every wish, there is always a side effect. You wish her to life, someone you love dies. You wish to be rich, your friends become poor. You wish for eternal life, you take the lives of those you touch."

Alric scoffs

Krathian scratches his chin, "No he's right. If you're willing to take that risk its fine by me, but a Resurrection spell will most likely be sufficient, we have everything we need and she's only been dead for a few hours, so there's no side effects."

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Suddenly, the door of the tavern is kicked open violently. In walks Krathian carrying what appears to be a body in a dark black cloth. His cane is under his arm and his hat is cocked on his head. He looks tired as if he had been crying, but his face is set grim. A new, black tattoo that looks like a five-pointed eye is on the back of his neck. His coat has a tear in the jacket. He sets the body on his table and stares at it for a moment before asking whether there was an experienced cleric or necromancer in the tavern.

Avery looks at the body, a bit concerned, "Have they walked the metaphorical plank?"

Ares appears out of nowhere. "Kinda insensitive dont you think?"

"How so?"

"Well obviously whoever or whatever is under the cloth was close to him so therefore he may be sad about the thing." Ares says while glancing at the body.

Krathian politely clears his throat to get things back on topic. "This is sort of urgent."

Ares looks up quickly. "What do you need?"

He places a black glass bottle on the table. "A simple resurrection. I came close to selling my soul for this opportunity so don't screw it up." He says calmly.

Ares raises his hands. "I dont know resurrection but I know a dwarf who does."

[Im disabling Eldrin to bring back Alric!]

"Get him here for Moradin's sake then." He continues to rub the back of his neck, now harder than before.

"Already here lad." An old dwarf with a black beard and a limp walks up to the table. "May I see the poor creature or person?"

By way of response, Krathian takes off the cloth covering, revealing Allison Vanderguard's broken body. "Here is the soul," he says, handing it to Alric. "Do what you can for her, please," he says.

Alric nods. "Good thing I've never used this wish spell. Pelor give me strength."

"No." Spawn interjects. "For every wish, there is always a side effect. You wish her to life, someone you love dies. You wish to be rich, your friends become poor. You wish for eternal life, you take the lives of those you touch."

Alric scoffs

"If you use that spell to bring her back to life, I will bind her soul to the Hells. That is a heinous magic that you want to preform." Spawn begins scowling again, his glowing green eyes begin smoking as well. "If care about her that much, I can raise her back to life..."

Spawn outstretches a clawed hand, casting true resurrection on Alison.

"Are you threatening me hell spawn?"

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"If you use that spell to bring her back to life, I will bind her soul to the Hells. That is a heinous magic that you want to preform." Spawn begins scowling again, his glowing green eyes begin smoking as well. "If care about her that much, I can raise her back to life..."

Spawn outstretches a clawed hand, casting true resurrection on Alison.

"Are you threatening me hell spawn?"

"No. I was making a promise."

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"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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"If you use that spell to bring her back to life, I will bind her soul to the Hells. That is a heinous magic that you want to preform." Spawn begins scowling again, his glowing green eyes begin smoking as well. "If care about her that much, I can raise her back to life..."

Spawn outstretches a clawed hand, casting true resurrection on Alison.

"Are you threatening me hell spawn?"

"No. I was making a promise."

Alric keeps a firm grip on his warhammer.

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