He liked his new home.
After countless hours of research with the runemaker, he had found what he was looking for; a tower in the middle of the ocean that once housed a great abomination. Supposedly, this "lich king" had once held all of Selador under his thumb, and a momentary oversight had cost him his earthly form.
As he catalogued the contents of the ruined wizard's keep, he opened a door, and saw many figures, standing in line. The copper smell of blood filled the air.
Golems. Lots of golems. Many uses could be found for these constructs....
Another room held a large crystal ball. He knew how to use this. His father had one in his private study. He gazed into the ball, and saw Jerick, sleeping. Maybe he could help his friend from afar...
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