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Well, it should have been obvious that the amulet was a decoy for the simple-minded, and in reality, it only does what it's supposed to: it increases the chance of raising the dead for a Necromancer hero.
"Unbind me, Cyclops..." Kamistella's face took on an expression of something known in certain circles as "aher." "Is he... always with me? Where is he? Inside me? Maybe he... is me... and I... am him?! I am Sir Tann, a Knight of Death from Nephiria... no, I am Kamistella Lane from Enlil... from Nephiria... from Enlil... from Nephiria... from Enlil... how did you lose your homeland so completely, huh, Tann? Why didn't you crush Margel's forces if you were practically a demigod? I remember, Naria didn't personally participate in that campaign. Mostly, ordinary imperial soldiers stormed Nephiria. And a few unusual ones. And they won! They crushed the country that had YOU, the INVINCIBLE SIR TANN!"
The Lunar Elf fidgeted in place... this is... such power... if you think about it, she can go to any protector, even the king himself, start talking about Tann, and that's it! This person, the Lunar Elf, the Scryer, or even a Haranian Sorceress, will die! Without a single clue. Ha, she has gained power that her father could only dream of!
"It wasn't me... it was him... and he is me. Ugh," Kamistella grimaced again and continued to quietly talk to herself. "And Erisha wasn't killed... well, he's not a threat anyway. If Tann wants to embody himself in the body of a beautiful Lunar Elf, then our Rinzite will swear allegiance to him too. Okay, okay, the Manuals are useless, there's no one left to pay me, it was all in vain, and Asmidul can forget about his searches. They are pointless. Tann... he is always nearby. Just look in the mirror!"
With a slightly insane look, the Lunar Elf returns to Erisha.
"It seems that everyone in the guild loves to joke around with me. Only the Archmage used to avoid me, now I won't see Neoria either... well, since we're here..." Kamistella's face took on its usual expression, "let's go to 'Kalamandra' and eat. I don't think she's moved. In the presence of the Guild of Wonders, that would be too cowardly."
Why worship the gods? There's Tann! The gods won't ride around inside you all year round! And Tann... he will always help, save the situation... and kill someone. Oh, Asmidul... everything was going so well until I met you!