Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20151022194512/@comment-5583506-20151113030010

It was however too late for any of the Investigators to do anything. Andrachel brought forth a long, carving dagger and plunged it deep into the chest of the Nord, piercing his heart. The Nord's scream was cut short and his head fell to the side with an expression void of life.

Andrachel then approached the body and seemed to place his hands over the chest. An eerie blue shimmer began to spring out of the abomination's finger tips and eventually found their way to the corpse. Small, glowing, blue lines began to appear underneath the skin, marking each vein and blood vessel the man had in his body.

It was aglow for a short while before fading and turned back to normal. It was only seconds later when the corpse began to move again, ever so slightly. The Nord's dead eyes seemed to wander around the cavern and from his throat came guttural, primitive sounds that only could come from the dead themselves.

The Nord had been resurrected, but it was not the way Anhjari wanted to imagine a resurrection. This was just... macabre...

"OH, DEAR", muttered Andrachel as the Nord began to grasp after the creature, uttering grotesque gags and groans, unable to speak. "IT SEEMS THAT I MUST HAVE MISREAD SOMETHING IN MY BOOK. NO MATTER. YOU WILL HAVE TO DO JUST FINE. I WILL BE BACK SOON TO EXTRACT YOUR ESSENCE. DON'T YOU WORRY..."

The lumbering beast disappeared into a side-chamber, leaving the re-animated Nord still tied to the stretcher, grasping aggressively after its creator with some animalistic grunts.