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Message: <blockquote data-quote="tglassy" data-source="post: 7845949" data-attributes="member: 6855204">Titus sat down, the weight of what he had been told settling on him. “Something has been offering me power,” he said to his uncle. “The power to survive when others would not. I’ve learned...some interesting things.”He took out his knife and showed his uncle his newfound healing ability by slicing his hand and allowing it to heal (False Life from the Fiendish Vigor invocation). He trusted his Uncle, and much of his childhood made sense, now. “I haven’t actually talked with whoever, or whatever, has been teaching me this. So far, it has been in my sleep, I will awaken with new knowledge. The power is...enticing. I don’t know that I, or my companions, would have survived without it.”</blockquote>