GnomeWorks
Adventurer
Lasair
"Ah well, I think that you are using magic and not the Zivaash, Troi of Clan Delmontes."
Troi ponders for a moment, then shrugs. "I 'eard this thing once, nice bit a writin': a lily by any oth'r name still looks as beautiful, er somethin' along those lines. S'posed ta mean that it don't matter wha'cha call somethin', it's still whatever it is." He sighs. "So, whatever ya call it, I got it, so I'm gonna run wit' it."
Lasair
"Michael says that feeding love and devotion to Astral Parasites in exchange for power helps people live better lives in these lands...but you also think that this is a strange pact to make?"
Troi blinks a few times, then laughs. "Astral parasites, eh? I don't know 'bout any astral parasites, but th' little bit I know 'bout religion, I know I don't like."