[no skin allowed in our christian hell.
he turns to face him and shakes his head.]
It looks like there are supposed to be more people on the floors above us, but there's no access. No apparent exit besides that locked door, either.
he turns to face him and shakes his head.]
It looks like there are supposed to be more people on the floors above us, but there's no access. No apparent exit besides that locked door, either.
I'm surprised they went to the effort to supply us with so many comforts. Especially for a place run by demons.
[A nod, and Zel adjusts his hood almost unconsciously. It's nice to feel a little less seen.]
Am I right in supposing you're a sorcerer?
[With those robes, he looks the part, anyway.]
Am I right in supposing you're a sorcerer?
[With those robes, he looks the part, anyway.]
The 'Shadow'? That's a new one. Is that some kind of being, or...?
More of a discipline, then.
So if not through worship, how does one devote oneself to such a force?
So if not through worship, how does one devote oneself to such a force?
[A nod. That much is relatable.]
What kind of magic can you use, channeling that power?
What kind of magic can you use, channeling that power?
[There's a curious glance at the wiggly hair-tendrils. Hm.
And a nod to confirm that assumption.]
My shamanic arts are similarly unresponsive. Black and white magic are out, too. Whatever method of magic sealing they used, it's certainly thorough.
And a nod to confirm that assumption.]
My shamanic arts are similarly unresponsive. Black and white magic are out, too. Whatever method of magic sealing they used, it's certainly thorough.
I do a bit of everything. But yes... I usually rely on magic for most things.
[Zelgadis is clearly the creation of an obnoxious min-maxing DND player and should be banned from every table.]
[Zelgadis is clearly the creation of an obnoxious min-maxing DND player and should be banned from every table.]
I'm just a wanderer. I take on mercenary work from time to time... bodyguard work, usually.
When it comes to it, I'm plenty skilled with a sword. And apparently, intimidating enough to scare off any small-fry assailants.
[A shrug.] It pays enough to get me from one destination to another, so it's good enough for me.
[A shrug.] It pays enough to get me from one destination to another, so it's good enough for me.
[A nod. He's okay with being intimidating.
And then a delay before he answers.]
I'm searching for something. A cure.
And then a delay before he answers.]
I'm searching for something. A cure.
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