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Heh... Weakling. I'm disappointed in you, Markel. You really turned out to be a coward. Hmm, I wonder where I am? The shadows are trying to perform a zombie conversion ritual (since I refused to be a lich :)), but something was getting in their way. Every time the crypt acolyte (kind of like a mage academy student, only studying to be a Necromancer instead of a mage) brought a scalpel to my forehead, a strange force knocked it out of the apprentice necromancer's hands. - Give it here. - a teacher necromancer approached the student (obviously, I've been made into some kind of undead "do-it-yourself" teaching aid) - Watch how it's done. - he took the scalpel. But the result was exactly the same — a reddish flash and the scalpel flew out of the necromancer's hands. - Backa... - I said ironically in my native language. - Did the experience with the vampire bite teach you nothing? - I watch and wait to see what they'll do next. Heh, backa...:D