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So, Sheiran drags Keraak's corpse to a familiar necromancer, who often bought bodies and body parts for his research near the city walls.
– Twenty thousand cetrens for this fox?! – the necromancer's apprentice immediately protested against the furry merchant's demands.
– But to me, it seems like a pretty good offer, – the necromancer himself objected. – Have we ever raised a Ketsirai before?
– No, Master, but...
– Science is our main goal!
Therefore, Sheiran is paid a substantial sum, and then a long ritual begins to place a powerful necromantic stone inside Keraak. This manipulation turned out to be so complex that it took an entire day, but the narrator, of course, will not describe it.
And so, the fox, now slightly greenish, rose from the dead. It was very epic, honestly, but it happened off-screen...
– Oh... what's happening to me... – Keraak muttered into the void. After the resurrection, he felt somewhat different than usual.
– Welcome to real life! To unlife!
**Keraak changes race to Undead Ketsirai.**
**Meanwhile, with Derevos:**
The guard follows mysterious instructions and is now pondering the next set of stat points, because now he has a whole sixth level! He is ahead of everyone! He is simply soaring on the wings of success!
**Meanwhile, with Albrecht:**
Well, he woke up...
**Meanwhile, with Radianta:**
I wonder if incest is condemned in Cela-Mira... the narrator hadn't thought about that. Nevertheless, Radianta has rested and is ready to seek new adventures on the soft and not-so-soft parts of her body.
**Meanwhile, with Harold:**
It's good to blame the merchant for everything when it's your own clumsy hands that are to blame... oh, too large northern hands! He-he!
**Harold Skufinson** spends 3 regular metal ingots and gets to work.
**Successful craft:** failure!
**Crafting of a low-quality item:** failure!
Nothing was created.
Regular metal ingots remaining: 1
**Meanwhile, with Juvenzio Amma:**
Renardo stares intently at his new old brother for a moment, but then he shakes his hand. His grip is heroic.
– Having problems with cetrens? – he suddenly asks.
**Meanwhile, with Derevos:**
The guard follows mysterious instructions and is now pondering the next set of stat points, because now he has a whole sixth level! He is ahead of everyone! He is simply soaring on the wings of success!
**Meanwhile, with Albrecht:**
Well, he woke up...
**Meanwhile, with Radianta:**
I wonder if incest is condemned in Cela-Mira... the narrator hadn't thought about that. Nevertheless, Radianta has rested and is ready to seek new adventures on the soft and not-so-soft parts of her body.
**Meanwhile, with Harold:**
It's good to blame the merchant for everything when it's your own clumsy hands that are to blame... oh, too large northern hands! He-he!
**Harold Skufinson** spends 3 regular metal ingots and gets to work.
**Successful craft:** failure!
**Crafting of a low-quality item:** failure!
Nothing was created.
Regular metal ingots remaining: 1
**Meanwhile, with Juvenzio Amma:**
Renardo stares intently at his new old brother for a moment, but then he shakes his hand. His grip is heroic.
– Having problems with cetrens? – he suddenly asks.