Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24280666-20131214185604

the court looked dead. Everything looked dead or gone. "Please deposit the masters mask and body in the fountain." The Kraalniik directed nish Corelas and Eilonwyn to an odd fountain. The waters here were the only thing that wasn't dead. They flowed sweet and made the most beautiful sound in the world. It was unmistakebly the sound of Magicka. Pure Magicka. "Please deposit the mask and then the corpse. Please do nopt use the Kraalniik to bring him back. Instead use his lifeforce to make you immortal. Those are the word of the master." The Kraalniik buzzed cheerily.