I read the letter, resurrect a skeleton, and take the money.
Diary of an unsuccessful lich.
Good day, if you are reading this letter, it means I am already dead and you have found my remains. I made many mistakes, but I think you will prevent them when you go after the sphere. I won't tell you much about my life; it's not that important. I wanted immortality. And I began to study necromancy. I achieved success in this, and I decided to become a lich. I created a phylactery, and after a painful transformation, I became one, but how terrible it is to be one. I understood a great truth, who they are. I decided to destroy them and find a way to regain my light. But after an unsuccessful attempt at healing, I turned into a mortal lich; part of my flesh became alive, but part remained dead. Suddenly, priests of light appeared here; I tried to explain to them, but...
the recording ends here. You see a cave with stalactites in the distance and some strange city in the distance, a city unlike any you've seen before. What will you do?
