Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150407090442/@comment-5824038-20150416185001

Julius was dumbstruck by what had just happened.

''Who is this? She is certainly no mindless savage. I have never met an undead like this. Perhaps she is right? But then, what would Meridia or Arkay think if I left her alone?''

Julius let his mace drop to his side. He turned around, and walked a few paces away. 'You're right, this is no place for fighting.'

Then he opened the door, and went outside, into the biting cold. When he was out there he saw Masnette, but paid her no attention. Instead he got out of his robes a small statuette of Meridia, and fell to his knees, and statuette held tightly before him.

'Meridia, I beg of you, hear my prayer. The undead that I just fought is unlike any other, and I do not know what I should do. Allow her to exist, or destroy her? Hear me, Meridia, and answer my prayer.'

Then he closed his eyes, and kissed the stattuette, waiting for an answer. The gods and godesses mostly just left him to his own thoughts, but occasionally they did answer.

(Daaaaataaaaaaa!)