Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20160923125829/@comment-2165692-20161019232322

They seemd to ignore the question as the Nemer said "I was wondering what the peculiar power I felt was so I hurried here, but what I found was another Nemer, one of the Emperor's enemies no less, creating a dracolich... The purpose, I don't know." He picked up a stick and walked over, poking the gloves with it. He then turned his gaze to Shaokris. "You've created a lot of work for me you know. I am honorbound to report it whenever a Dochal leaves the graveyard, obviosuly that includes the Father of all Dochal." the man brushed a hair from his eyes as he turned to face A'teoz, then scratches his chin.

A'teoz raises his front leg and looks at it. "I see, my death was reversed and I was granted life once again." He flpas his bony wings once, whipping up a great deal of sand and dust before turning his enormous head getting his bearings. As he straightened up his size became more apparent. He was double the size of most Dochal of Kaniros, and another fourth added to his size when compared to the largest of dragons.

"Not exaclty, it appears some mage created the necesarry magics to raise a Dochal back to life, and deliberately made sure that it was as a Dracolich and not as a true Dochal. In that sense, it might not even be necesarry to report this..." He then looked at the gloves which seemed to move ever so slightly towards shaokris until he turned his eyes to the horizon, with a grin he spotted a visage in the distance which quickly disappeared and with his disappearance the gloves ceased their movement.