"That's annoying, but once one knows the basics, the rest comes easy. I can still work my way up to a proper energy field." The Lich said.
"You mean we can." Feela and Faluel stood between Inxialot and his prey as one. "Lith is one of us, undead."
"Yes, whatever. I don't care who does it as long as those runes get preserved and shared with the Awakened community. I can give you a couple of centuries, child. After that, either I get my ring or you and I will have a problem." Inxialot said.
'Guess what, you moron. 200 years from now I'll either be dead or powerful enough to not care about your kin anymore.' Lith thought.
"Seriously, though, where did you find it?" Feela said. She cared for Lith more by the second, but her curiosity burned as strong as Inxialot's.
Lith told them about the fungal creature he had met in Kulah and the present it had given him.
