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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Neurotic" data-source="post: 9465356" data-attributes="member: 24380">As the ghost melded into his body, the pressure in Lumrolur chest raises as if the air itself thickens around him. Slowly, a cold, prickling sensation crawls up his spine as the murdered sage seeps into his consciousness. The world within his mind flickered between vivid memories of green forests and shimmering natural wonders — places Janth had cherished in life — and the malevolent darkness that had clung to Lumrolur since his exile.Suddenly, his entire body spasmed. His scars blackened, deepened, almost seeming to pulse with shadows as his eyes glow an ominous red - the tell-tale sign Vorr is coming forward. His breathing becomes erratic, his skin glistens with an unnatural sheen and the air around Lumrolur becomes very hot for an instant and immediately after bitter cold.For a brief moment, a gust swirled around him, making his mustache and beard treble and waft this way and that as if hit by a gale winds. Small pebbles around him dance on the floor, few even lifting up or flying away into the walls violently. The finger on the hand-crossbow trigger twitches several times, luckily for everyone involved, the weapon is not loaded yet.A growl comes from deep within his chest "You're mine!" and as the air cools down in a whisper "Not this path. Not ever."Janth’s presence settled, not forceful, but inquisitive, merging into the chaos, offering knowledge and clarity where there had been only torment before. Lumrolurs glow dimmed, the shadows receded, and he gasped, trembling, but in control - at least for now.He looks up toward Aric, bewildered at first and resolute in a second after."Right! Let's finish this vermin and get back, there is only dead end here. And the above, there is a cult of Frost...but we're not after them for now, right?"</blockquote>

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