To Heir Is Human II- Playground XIII, the 13th.... Options

[Lord Revan]

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Let's continue boys and girls

[Lord Revan]

Ian

Flogir's comment about the undead reminded Ian on what he had to tell everyone. "Thanks for reminding me, Flogir. There's been a dvelopment: Mannimarco's back, the Silhouete must have given him another body if he gave his undead minions to use against us."

Ian purposely omitted the parts concerning the presense of Kirana's and another disembodied individual residing his his head, and the former's incarceration inside Mannimarco's soul gem. One major element tied to that previous point was that, Ian had an dim awareness about what was happening through the connection between himself and Kirana.

Everything from the torture to the altercation between the King of Worms and his old friend was known to him. "I fought the necromncer just before returning here and the battle started."

Issac

He caught Rann's glare, but he didn't let any distress show. If only those moments were we got along had been days.... Secretly, he wouldn't admit it, Rann's scorn was worse than the guilt Issac had about Soldin and Kirana's deaths.

Thinking about those events only made Ian's revelations hit harder......

Plys'Iea

While privy to Mannimarco's ranting, the alien was so bitter that he didn't have the will to try and prove the necromancer wrong. He lumbered away, grabbing one of the legs of his bear. Marching into one of the small goblin camps, the Plys'Iea tossed the half-eaten corpse toward the cluster of goblins.

As the little creatures fell upon the feast, he sat, knees to his large chestplate. The hulking butcher stared at Mannimarco as the man fumed. He thinks living three ages on this world is a great achievment, my war leader lived many times that long and personally avenged the thousands that the Naryyn warrior had slaughtered like animals eaons ago.....

Closing his eyes, the alien let the great tales of past generations play through his mind, taking solace in his history and liniage.