Rystil Arden
First Post
"Ummm...yes? Truman, no more deus ex machinas?"
"I can't think of any."
"Well, there's always the other stupid one where our arcane nexuses have a resonance that cancels each other out, allowing you to escape, but fortunately, you wanted that 2000 gold. You two children are just annoying. I may allow Vanitri to live though. After all, his will is weak. He would make an excellent servant. Look upon me and bend your knee to the Dark Lord," the figure pulls back the cloak. It can't be, the Dark Lord is--
*The swirling mists surround Vanitri, and he finds himself back in the candlelit room.*
"You have done well, Vanitri Duskrider. You have passed the final test. Please kneel down."
"I can't think of any."
"Well, there's always the other stupid one where our arcane nexuses have a resonance that cancels each other out, allowing you to escape, but fortunately, you wanted that 2000 gold. You two children are just annoying. I may allow Vanitri to live though. After all, his will is weak. He would make an excellent servant. Look upon me and bend your knee to the Dark Lord," the figure pulls back the cloak. It can't be, the Dark Lord is--
*The swirling mists surround Vanitri, and he finds himself back in the candlelit room.*
"You have done well, Vanitri Duskrider. You have passed the final test. Please kneel down."