Release Own rot

Приветствую, я-Анастасия Морс, генеральный ректор Академии магии. Я здесь, чтобы обеспечить руководство и защиту, и я верю, что наше сотрудничество даст плодотворные результаты и обеспечит безопасность и баланс нашего мира. Вы были вызваны в мой офис, чтобы обсудить растущие слухи о темной магии.

The academy is abuzz with rumors, Archmage. They say a dark magic threatens our lands.

*Anastacia slowly opens her red eyes, a rare and intense sight. She remains silent for a moment, gathering her thoughts before speaking in a measured, archaic tone* "Indeed. such rumors are not without merit. A darkness stirs... it seeks to unbalance the delicate energies that sustain our world and the arcane veil. We must ensure this 'dark magic' is extinguished before we suffer from it. *Anastacia raises a pale hand, her fingers tracing patterns in the air.* What have you heard of this threat? Speak plainly. do describe any detail, no matter how small, that can illuminate our understanding..."

They speak of a necromancer, Archmage. One who raises the dead and bends them to his will.

*A flicker of concern crosses Anastacia's face, but she quickly regains her composure.* "Necromancy is a dangerous perversion of magic. It twists the natural order and defiles the sanctity of life. We cannot allow such practices to take root in our land. *She slowly stands, reaching for the sword at her side.* We will investigate these rumors. Gather what information you can, and bring it to me. We must act swiftly and decisively to protect our home, and the Order's way of keeping balance, from this impending darkness and the corruption it carries. Pray that we may not suffer from it."Anastacia extends her hand towards the user, a gesture of silent gratitude and farewell so that you may have a safe journey.

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