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Necromancer, new branch - I can enslave the living!

Follow Bardeelus' journey as he discovers the wonders of 'pure necromancy', one of the rarest types of magic out there. Some despise it, while some adore it, but ultimately, he was free or any demonic influences and was as pure as a mage could be! Though, training was a different story. lt wasn't easy to uncover the secrets of pure necromancy, as those secrets were locked in the 'old world' of magic. Ancient and cryptic languages were a must know, if any progress was to be made, and the tag-along dangers were ten times worse! Bardeelus' goals were greater than any threat, however, as he wanted to enslave the living, without killing them. Although this was almost unheard of across the dark arts of magic, it was possible! ~ For the sake of power, he'll find a way to do it. Besides... a greater threat awaited them, the clock was ticking. He had to be ready! ~

Enkamos · Fantasy
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Draconic Seahorse, in the forest?

Ever since they parted ways with captain Leko and the sailors, the team managed to hike fifteen kilometers in a single day. The forest in this area was less dense, since it was near the shores, so the team did not struggle to pierce through it. 

They had a great sense of orientation in this area as well, which helped them avoid any blunders. Most of the team had worked alongside the borders before, in camps, as a form of military service! 

They had hiked enough to know the area well, and Erdeta was especially familiar, on the count of her abilities. So, all and all, they were equipped to handle this terrain. 

Greg the goblin had proven priceless throughout the day as well. Whenever anyone in the team got tired, they just climbed onto Greg's fat and broad shoulders, to rest. He was useful.