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The further fate of the cultists remains unknown. Who knows, maybe in the end Corquetus managed to fulfill his dream of doing nothing? Maybe Vikaila became the most advanced scientist and expert on Jolai, proved that she is not a danger to society, and was able to legally teach at the Order's magical academies, while simultaneously studying the entire surrounding world? Or maybe they were all caught because someone saw them with Ellison on the street, but now it’s impossible to find out.
In any case, without their leader, the other cultists were not proactive enough to come up with schemes or go where they shouldn't, etc. A more peaceful life awaited them all. Perhaps.
At least the troll Kekrek and the froglet Tronned were happy for a short time, one with his cats, the other surrounded by books (we can only hope he doesn't die of hunger there, too engrossed in reading).
Race:
Duan
+1 Accuracy per Will point
Skills:
Lich (2 Skill Points)
-Meditation (1 Skill Point)
Necromancy
-Withering Ray (1 Skill Point)
-Fatigue (1 Skill Point)
-Raise Dead (1 Skill Point)
Mentalism (2 Skill Points)
Characteristics:
Strength 5
Agility 5
Perception 25
Endurance 5
Intelligence 50
Willpower 50
Liu Ping was an ordinary cemetery caretaker. Well, not exactly... He really loved his job. Although the Duan people generally don’t treat death the same way as Republicans do, Liu Ping still stood out even among them with his reverent attitude, knowing each grave and urn by name. In small temples and burial grounds, he independently lit ritual sticks and incense without waiting for visits from relatives of the deceased. When he and his young wife moved to the Republic, Liu also found a job there and continued to do the same. Sometimes he would sit and read a book to the dead or just talk.
And then Liu Ping died. As he himself joked later: "I was walking, I fell. I lost consciousness. I woke up – a lich." He had an unusual death. He managed to hear some voices while in a state between life and death…
Of course, his wife couldn't come to terms with her husband's new condition, and he himself looked at his life differently now, because a voice clearly told him: "Go and be the one who speaks on behalf of the dead in this difficult time, the era of collapse." Liu didn't quite understand what that meant, but he decided to take it literally – because it seemed to him that he could indeed hear and understand the dead... At least, as long as he wears an amulet in the form of a hoverfly.
After years of wandering and trying to convey to different people that they should treat death with reverence and caution, and not as something utilitarian, let alone insignificant and neglected, one evening, Liu Ping ended up in the Republican city of Aksot (let it be from a direction where no one has been before. If everything is explored, then from the east).
Inventory: hoverfly-shaped amulet, traveler’s staff, book “funeral traditions of different countries and peoples,” musical bell, money.
In any case, without their leader, the other cultists were not proactive enough to come up with schemes or go where they shouldn't, etc. A more peaceful life awaited them all. Perhaps.
At least the troll Kekrek and the froglet Tronned were happy for a short time, one with his cats, the other surrounded by books (we can only hope he doesn't die of hunger there, too engrossed in reading).
Liu Ping
Race:
Duan
+1 Accuracy per Will point
Skills:
Lich (2 Skill Points)
-Meditation (1 Skill Point)
Necromancy
-Withering Ray (1 Skill Point)
-Fatigue (1 Skill Point)
-Raise Dead (1 Skill Point)
Mentalism (2 Skill Points)
Characteristics:
Strength 5
Agility 5
Perception 25
Endurance 5
Intelligence 50
Willpower 50
Liu Ping was an ordinary cemetery caretaker. Well, not exactly... He really loved his job. Although the Duan people generally don’t treat death the same way as Republicans do, Liu Ping still stood out even among them with his reverent attitude, knowing each grave and urn by name. In small temples and burial grounds, he independently lit ritual sticks and incense without waiting for visits from relatives of the deceased. When he and his young wife moved to the Republic, Liu also found a job there and continued to do the same. Sometimes he would sit and read a book to the dead or just talk.
And then Liu Ping died. As he himself joked later: "I was walking, I fell. I lost consciousness. I woke up – a lich." He had an unusual death. He managed to hear some voices while in a state between life and death…
Of course, his wife couldn't come to terms with her husband's new condition, and he himself looked at his life differently now, because a voice clearly told him: "Go and be the one who speaks on behalf of the dead in this difficult time, the era of collapse." Liu didn't quite understand what that meant, but he decided to take it literally – because it seemed to him that he could indeed hear and understand the dead... At least, as long as he wears an amulet in the form of a hoverfly.
After years of wandering and trying to convey to different people that they should treat death with reverence and caution, and not as something utilitarian, let alone insignificant and neglected, one evening, Liu Ping ended up in the Republican city of Aksot (let it be from a direction where no one has been before. If everything is explored, then from the east).
Inventory: hoverfly-shaped amulet, traveler’s staff, book “funeral traditions of different countries and peoples,” musical bell, money.