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Skeletius pulled up a chair for Lerad, who slowly and deliberately sat down. “And are you not at all surprised by my ability to create the undead?” asked the first sage, stroking his beard. “It is surprising. So, the answer lies behind the crimson door hidden in the tunnels north of the excavation site. Go there and see for yourself. In my generosity, I will give you a distinguishing mark. It will slightly improve your standing with those guarding the door.” Lerad’s gaze then fell upon the skeleton. “I can offer you this pile of bones as an escort, but then you won’t be able to take anyone else into your party. The choice is yours.” It was impossible to tell whether Skeletius was pleased with such an offer.