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I’ll pretend I didn’t see it (an angel is about to attack him).
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
Without thinking twice, I throw a nearby cobblestone at the entrance of the tower. It collapses again and restores itself once more. But what if... I jump onto the wall, run quickly along it to the window, and climb into the tower. I run to the top floor. And here is the altar with the book...
I'm picking up an artifact. It's a dagger with pentagrams. A sapphire is set into the handle. Excellent work... my respects to the craftsman. I run my hand over the precious stone... and find myself in a large hall, where an elemental stands with a book.
- How many times do I have to say it, I'm not a Necromancer! - I think they collapsed from their tower too often. - I will get the book one way or another. The question is whether you will give it to me voluntarily. I swear on my samurai's honor, I will return it to you.
- And your eyes say that you didn't give any word, but just held the book tightly. It's logical, isn't it? I'm telling you again, I'm not a Necromancer.