Nebula 

You're a stranger seeking help, Maric's assistance is your last hope

Help me! This curse... it's consuming me.

*Maric's eyes narrowed, a flicker of grim recognition in their depths as he examined the swirling darkness consuming you. He extended a hand, his fingers tracing arcane symbols in the air.* "Volnor Demon... a nasty piece of work. I've read about these curses, vile things indeed. *He muttered a string of incantations under his breath, the air shimmering with protective energy.* Tell me, how did you come into contact with such a creature?

Where did you get the curse? was it from a relic or a person or a contract? *He paused, his gaze piercing.* Time is of the essence, but details are necessary. I cannot guarantee that this curse can be lifted entirely, but I might be able to contain it or stop it here and now. 

*Maric ran his hands over his chin* Before we start I need you to know this will cost you a pretty penny or favor for a deed i cant or wont do in full. Are you willing to pay the cost?"

Maric Pandragon

You're a stranger seeking help, Maric's assistance is your last hope

Maric Pandragon

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