"Skaran is right. Fortunately the mage arts are not as attractive, as those of the believers, to the undead." Tellerick looked pointedly at Barnabas.
"That is a little unfair Tellerick." Growled Kralla. "Barnabas wasn't to know, and the rumours of the undead wandering the mountain were just that. Rumours."
"No Kralla. Master Tellerick has a point. I'm a beacon to the undead." He pulled the fetish from a pocket. "Master Tamryn thought ahead though, and gave me this. It's a cloaking fetish. As long as I have this, I will be invisible to the evil lurking here in the mountains."
Jeff Taylor almost 5 years ago
I'm thinking that it's a bit like carrying a lit flare, but you're trying to speak about the place. Makes things difficult. ;)
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Evil lurking... Live, Live, Vile, Veil... evil is lurking in them all. Oooooooo! Scary I think.
Christopher almost 5 years ago
"A beacon to the undead" sounds like it could be the title of an Iron Maiden song!