I can go home. I just have to gather a certain someone and her assistants first. Plus, I've finally recovered from the over use of magic that had me doing less than active stuff anyway.
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I can go home. I just have to gather a certain someone and her assistants first. Plus, I've finally recovered from the over use of magic that had me doing less than active stuff anyway.
Unexpected Results
>The attempted resurrection was to take place in a basement floor of the eastern tower of the library. Present were Mita, Khazaraan, and Myles standing around the table where the body was set, covered from head to toe in a white sheet. An air of mourning and resignation hung over the room. Curious as to the meaning of Mitas communion with his god, Myles had set up cameras in case the event went awry.
After a long silence Mita spoke up, “The will of the Many and the grief of a mentor have lead this decision today. A young man lost in a tragic accident, he is dear to all of us here. As friend, student, co-worker, and fellow reveler. Whatever happens today, we will remember him.”
At that, the cleric set a diamond to rest in levitation above the body and set the spell into motion. His quiet prayer did keep the diamond in place, but the effects did not take hold at first. It was only when the spell was nearing its end that the crystal began to glow, and glow it did. In mere moments it was overtaken by bright red light, then shattered. Those observing the ritual covered their eyes to protect from the shrapnel, but could not avoid the sight of the spells effects. The body began to levitate, at first glowing but the heat of the light bathed soon bathed it in holy fire. The room followed shortly. Protective spells were thrown in defense against the violent manifest. Along with the glowing and the fire came a great noise, a thousand voices speaking at once. One by one they dropped out until one remained, Frey. He was screaming his lungs out for the moment he hung in the air. And with that, he dropped back to the table, singed but very much alive. He was silent in that moment, save for his ragged breathing.
Before the shock of the appropriated ascension could pass for those who witnessed it Frey shot up into a sitting position. “Holy shit did you guys see that!” He shouted in excitement.
@silverfists
Doable! Anything else that you need on it? This is your chance!
silverfists replied to your post: I just saw a username and I’m bitter. I lost a...
You weren’t wrong to mourn.
And neither were you, or the rest of you.
I apologise, I’m just... hm. Extremely moody and a bit more prone to anger at the moment.
@silverfists Mita, its 2018. I mandated Khazaraan to see a therapist without issue, don’t make me do the same for you because you made a joke to your boss that you’re a necrophile.
@cyberneticlagomorph horny dude threatening Marce. @silverfists maybe quit threatening my mom over a post made on the internet you sad little man.
@silverfists
Greetings! My name is Gehenna, local mercenary and tattoo enthusiast. How are you doing on this most wondrous day?
@silverfists theres apparently a lich-god that just went straight from mortal to god because some random god was trying to make a different guy into a god at the same time and the universe just went “oh you meant this guy right???”